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Part 12
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Dear,broken one

I saw you today at the lockers. I didn't go over there. I'm still afraid.

But papers fell from your locker again. There where more then usual.

It's getting worse and all i want to do is comfort you. Make you stop taping them up.

But I cry myself to sleep now.

Because I can't overcome my fears yet.
Because Andrew may die.
Because your getting this cruel treatment.

And because I'm me. Just me. That's all there is to it.

I don't know if I can do this broken one. I'm sorry,I'll try harder.

Love,the scaredy cat.

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