Letter 12

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Dear Alice,
   My friends seam to think I'm drinking to much ,there're making me go to an AA meeting, can you believe that. Like screw this I'm not going they tell me you'd want me to but they don't know cause you're gone.  And I knew you better then any of them did. Why can't they just understand it's easier this way. To just burn the pain away?

See you soon
Kyle

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