Dear Emily,
I don't see the point in celebrating Christmas anymore. I know I'm supposed to be Christian, but I don't know. I think I've changed my mind. I find it hard to believe that any kind of God would let you die and let me live. It doesn't make any sense.
- 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...