Dear Emily,
I'm really stressed out right now. I don't understand anything in math. I've got the results back from the last test we took, and I literally got one answer right. I'm going to fail. I don't know how I forgot everything over the summer, but I did. I tried to ask the teacher a question ten times, and she kept telling me to be quiet.
I can't do this. I don't know what to do. You always helped me when I got this way. You'd always calm me down and tell me, "It's just a test. It's just a stupid subject in school. You can drop out and still be a famous singer or something. It's all chill."
I need you here right now. I just need you.
- Delilah.

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Dear Emily
Teen Fiction"I've been staring at the wall for the past hour. And you're six feet under the ground. So I guess things didn't work out for either of us. - Delilah." soundtrack: http://8tracks.com/bonjouritsali/dear-emily-soundtrack // let her go; passenger // br...