82 - november 6, 2012.

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Dear Emily,

I can't go to sleep all that good anymore. I just lie in bed for three hours, waiting for sleep to come, and it doesn't. It's awful. It's always so quiet. I'm always so alone. Maybe it's the nightmares that keep me awake. They're always about you. Always... always.

- Delilah.

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