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another had come, another little note. inscribed on the piece of paper was a song title. today's song was 'suddenly i see' by kt tunstell.

it was like that everyday, go to locker and out flies a note, in neat yet messy handwriting.

emiline is my name, and i am deathly afraid of letting anyone down. whether it be my parents, myself, or the cashier at the market. now, these letters have been helping me out, i don't understand how or why, or who they are coming from. all i know is that i need them, i need them to survive.

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