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Thursday, November 10th, 7:34 


Dear Evan,

i started a section on my phone for you, since i can't exactly text you anymore. 

i don't think i've ever felt so guilty before, Evan.

Keegan's taken away so much from us. Now, when i reach for my phone, i don't hope it's you, i hope it's him. When i put my cigarettes away, it's not because i know you don't like the taste, it's because i know he disapproves.

Damn it, Evan.

He's even taken away 7:34 away from us.

i'm sorry.

i have to go, 'cause he's texting me right now.

i hate myself.

-Hannah

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