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"I'm so sorry Max. I should have never ever treated you in such way. You don't deserve it. I found the letters. They were in your bag when you collapsed. Why didn't you tell me your dad abused you?" Shawn cried as he held Max's hand. She was currently in a coma, with a feeding tube.

"God, I'm such a dick. When you get out, I'm going to talk to my mom and see what her and my dad can do. You can stay with us until graduation. Hell, you can stay longer if needed." He kissed the top of her bony hand softly.

"I swear when you wake up and get out of here, I'm going to make sure everyone stops what they're doing to you. I broke up with Jenny. She's a bitch. I'll protect you at every second of every day. I promise you" Shawn continued as he kept thinking about what she had said in the letters.

"God, why the hell did I even say you were fat? You were far from that. Why'd I have to go and do that just to get your attention? It was stupid. I'm such a worthless, good-for-nothing, awful, piece of shit. I'm so sorry Max. I'll do anything to try and get your forgiveness even though it won't mean anything. Just please wake up" Shawn cried as his eyes slowly closed into a deep slumber.

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