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1/10/18

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1/10/18

    Dear David,

    I’ve bought this little black book to write to you in. I don’t know if I will ever let you read it though. That depends on if you ever wake up, David.

    Right now you’re completely unconscious because you got in a car accident last night. It was really actually a car crash. Your lungs started to fill with blood, your back had been broken, your left leg was shattered, your nose was broken, there’s most likely brain damage. You also lost a lot of blood last night, your heart stopped beating twice, you’re having trouble breathing on your own, one of your ribs is broken, and your sternum is broken from the paramedics having to do CPR on you.

    As I write this, you don’t look that good right now and you looked a million percent worse last night when I got the call at midnight saying that I was one of your emergency contacts and I had been on speed dial in your phone.

    I’m really worried about you, David, because I’m in love with you. Your mum, Kathleen, is just as worried as I am about you. She’s so worried that she breaks down crying at everything, especially when she sees the bad condition that you’re in. I haven’t started crying yet but I almost did when you had been brought into an operating room early this morning.

    David, I really do hope that you wake up soon. Probably more than what your mum is hoping that you wake up soon from your coma. I’m going to continue writing in this little black book until you wake up, David.

Love,

Simon

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