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Dear Chris,

I hope you're fine and live the life you want.
My parents yelled at me. My grades are far away from how the used to be a half year ago. They told me to think about my future. I'll (hopefully) graduate in four month but with these grades I won't find a job.
Now I'm sitting in our favourite spot - the rooftop of the abandoned hotel. I'm crying because I cannot see a future for me. What should I do? I feel so lost.

Luna

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