Chapter 4

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      She read," Faith, nobody understands me. I want you to know I will aways love you and want you to do great things with your life. The world is lucky to have you. If I was as still alive I would be a drug addict or an alcoholic. Since the Alison thing I have never been the same. I hate to put you, mom, or dad though this but I am done with this life. The things that happened have just pushed me not made me stronger. I love you Faith. You are the only one who knew my story. You were the only thing I lived for this week. You crushed me when you said that ( I hate you). I love you still." The note was crinkled. Chance wasn't the bested brother but he wasn't the worst either. I didn't want him to do this to himself. He was just so depressed after what happened just 2 months ago. My mother walked in "Can we talk?" "Yeah, about what?" "Alison"

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