Day #182

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Dearest, Lottie

It's lonely here in my room. I'm not allowed to go anywhere and the plague is at every turn because of the Infect. Please send more people, and more paper. I think I'm going insane, love. The lights turned red yesterday, but when I asked Professor Cambridge about it, he said they had stayed blue. Please, stay with me.

Love, Aaron

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