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Jan 13.

Dear Corinne,

I am slowly fading, bit by bit. I stood in front of the mirror, watching myself waste away- cream coloured pieces of me falling to the ground like pencil shavings, until there was nothing left but wire and a barely beating heart.

Love,

Leigh

89Lbs

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