Years 9, 10, and 11

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Year 9 -

  This was the year when I got injured in a car accident. It wasn't exactly the brightest idea to try and write letters to Cry while driving on the highway.

  I lost all of my memories, but I only remembered that I loved Cry. I couldn't even remember my own name; I just hung onto the fact that I loved him and was very devoted to him.

Years 10 and 11 -

  I still couldn't remember anything. It seemed almost hopeless. I couldn't remember anything except my letters and my love. I only wanted a simple response from him, but I still never got it.

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