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The reason I write these letters now, during our Junior year of high school, is because I'm leaving. Allison's death is a weight on my body that kills me every time I look at someone who had a friendship with her.
Choosing to leave with Chris for France is something I desperately need. I will never come back to Beacon Hills, maybe not even the state of California.
Maybe being away from you will do me some good. I've been obsessed with being in love with you that I haven't ventured out with other relationships. I heard there are some cute guys in France, maybe I'll find one to get you off my mind.
