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seventeen.

preston,

I'm tired. I'm so so tired, my head is pounding and my hands are shaking. I miss you so much and you made it my fault but you're the one who lied to me for months, you should've left before you made so many promises you knew you couldn't keep. I shouldn't miss you but I do, I want you so badly even though you tore me apart.

rob