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dear Luke,

Today is 6 months.

Half a year without you.

Am I okay?
Absolutely not.

They lied when they said time heals all wounds.

I still feel all of the pain.

I'm not me without you.

I feel trapped.

I need help, Luke.

I need you.

Love,

Mia, who wonders why she's even writing these letters.

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