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dear ivo,

dad came home drunk again. it's the third time this week. i helped him in bed like the other times and was about to leave when i saw the door to his study open.

i went in and saw papers all over the floor. everything was a mess. there was nothing on his desk or chair. they were all on the floor.

picking up a paper, i gasped. it was bills. and by the looks of it, we had a lot to pay.

truly,
teddy

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