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Ella's POV

Dear Tristan,

I've packed my minimal belongings in a trash bag

I bought this notebook to keep writing in

I can't wait to see you

But it's blistering cold outside and I have nothing more than a thin jacket to keep me warm

The thought of seeing you once again is what will keep me going

•••

I've stopped again to write

My hands are shaking from the cold and it's beginning to get difficult to maneuver my hands to write

My hand will barely grip the pencil

I have to keep going

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My body is beginning to shut down from the excessive cold

My face feels like it's been turned to stone

My lips have turned blue

Luckily, I found a local gas station to reside in for a small time until I gain warmth again

I know this gas station

It's next to the bus stop

I may be able to get on the bus to get to your home

Let's see

•••

I just collapsed in front of the station

I'm cold and slee...

-Ella

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