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Dear Austin,

Remember that lamp you made me buy, the one I never liked? Well Preston broke it earlier today. All he kept doing was apologizing even tho I insisted it was okay. I guess he gets that from you; his clumsiness.

Him and the picture of us smiling at each other is the only thing that's keeping me stable since you left.

I miss the way life used to be when you were here; easy.

-Nova

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