april twenty ninth, mmxvi

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dear you,

I wonder if you'll ever read this. part of me hopes you will, and part of me hopes you don't. I don't really know how I feel.

I'm giving myself a little less than a month to get small and pretty. I know you hated me doing this but you're not here to yell at me for it anymore.

- me

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