june 9th

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i'm sorry.
that last letter must have gotten you confused.
let me explain.
so, you already know that you're in a coma- because of me.
we were on our way to a concert.
to see our favorite band.
together.
just as we were enjoying ourselves and singing along happily to the music coming out of the radio, it happened.
it happened so quick, tyler.
i didn't know what had happened.
i swear i saw my life flash before my eyes.
we were hit.
some dumbass smashed their truck into our car.
wxcuse my language.
i'm sorry.
i know how you hate it when i curse.
anyways,
you were driving.
i wasn't going to let you drive at first, that's why this is my fault.
if i had argued with you some more about who drives then you wouldn't be in a coma.
i'd be in a coma.
if i was driving the truck would have hit my side of the car.
not the passenger side of the car where you should have been.
i'm sorry.
love, joshua.

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