letter 2

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Dear friend in my head,
You told me to take more pills again. So I did. None of my friends tried to stop me, they knew you were back in town, and there was no way to get you out. I walked around school tripping all over myself. I tried to text Maya, my girlfriend, to try to ignore the pain in my stomach as it churned inside out. By third I had already thrown up twice. By the end of the day, almost seven times. I promised Maya I'd stop, but dear friend in my head, don't make me a liar.

-Kris

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