November 25th, 2013; 9:34 pm.
Dear Luke,
Why do I always hear your voices places? I know that you aren't around. When I was at the ice cream parlor, I actually turned to tell you a joke, but then sadness hit me all over again.
I ended up throwing the ice cream away. I thought it would strike up my hunger, but it only made it worse. I ran down through the crowd of people on the streets, and ran down an alley. I tripped and collapsed, and scraped my hands and knees. I ended up crawling over behind a dumpster and staying there until Becca came to look for me.
I don't know what I'd be doing if it wasn't for Becca. She basically cares for me now. I don't want to know what is going to happen in the next 361 days without you.
-Ashley
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