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Dear Jack,

You'll never believe what I did today. I cut myself. I just wanted my life to be over. I couldn't take it. I know I shouldn't have, but no one was there to stop me. You weren't there for me, like you said you would be. By the time you get this letter, the tears that have fallen on this page will be dried and I won't be able to feel anymore. I think I'm done writing these letters to you. You don't write me back, so what's the point? I guess this is my goodbye to you. But for I go I want to tell you that I love you. Goodbye, Jack.

Love, Olivia

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