Chapter 2 - The Email

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A/N So sorry I haven't updated in a while, I've just had a lot going on with school, but now I've got some free time, so here we go!

It took a lot of thinking, but I finally figured out what I was going to say. I clicked on the 'Compose Message' button and began to type.

Hi Mark. My name is Khalila. I'm 19
years old and I live in Toronto, Canada. I just wanted to start this off by congratulating you on reaching one million subscribers. That is honestly incredible and you deserve it. I have been a fan of your channel since the beginning. My father and I used to spend hours a day watching your videos. He was a big fan. A few months ago, he was killed in a tragic accident, when his car flew off the road, onto the railroad and into the path of an oncoming train. Since then, you have been the only person able to make me smile and I would really love to be able to join you in this livestream. It would be a good way to honor my father. Thank you for reading Mark and I hope to see you soon.

I read it over multiple times, but couldn't decide whether it was good enough to send.
"Alexi!" I yelled.
"What?" Alexi groaned as she dragged herself into my room.
"Sorry to wake you up, but do you think this is good?" I asked.
"First things first." said Alexi. "What is 'this'?"
"My entry email to be a part of Markiplier's livestream." I said. "It's a once in a lifetime chance!" Alexi read it over carefully. She was majoring in english, so she was a perfect choice.
"It's honestly great." she said. "Very touching."
"Thanks!" I said smiling.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going back to bed." Alexi said, dragging herself back out of my room. I stared at my entry one last time, let out a huge sigh and pressed SEND.

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