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Hello,

I can feel it.

Death.

I'm being devoured.

Death is coming for me.

Mason showed his undying love for me.

He loved me.

And I loved him.

Mother came it, drunk off her senses.

She shouted.

Slut

Whore

Bitch

Money Waster

Not her daughter.

She hated me.

My own mother hated me beyond doubt.

But I have at least someone what loves me unconditionally.

I love you, Mason.

I'll miss you, Mason.

I hope you find my little letters.

I hope you'll remember me.

But I hope you'll move on.

Do not dwell on the past.

As I did.

Jaylen diNour

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