Dear Zariah

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'Dear Zariah, 

Hey, Zar. Don't worry, I'm not mad at you. At the time, I was. I thought you stopped, you know? I thought you got over it. But you didn't. I'm sorry for yelling at you and leaving you at a time when you needed me most. But I'm not here to talk about that... 

I got my results back. I'm officially NEC. I understand that the cancer was something very worrying to you. But, I'm okay now. Your mother and father visited you. They did. They both were arrested for thieving in Virginia for a crime cooperation. I never knew that you're parents were badasses. My parents, on the other hand, are losers. I want to tell you something though. You never found out the sex of our baby. I know, they told me. We were going to have a baby girl. A girl. Isn't that incredible? She's here now. Watching me write. She's so fascinated with writing. She is 3 months premature but the doctors say she's going to be fine. They got her out just in time. She's so smart. She loves curling up into your old tee shirt. The one that we played basketball together? She looks like you so much. Every time I glance at her I see you. She misses you. And she loves you. She's healthy and beautiful. We visit you every week and wish you were still here with us. I told you Zar, I'll always love you... Me and Vallory both. 

We will be with you always. 

Love, Addison.' 

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