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Josh,

Smith forced a sandwhich down my throat. 

I threw it up. It's Monday and he came over because I missed school again. My dad had to go deal with business things. 

I told him I'd be fine and smiled for him. He believed me. 

He'll be gone for two weeks. 

Smith told me I was being rediculous. 

I know I am. 

I just miss you so much. 

I didn't see you again today. I fucking miss you.

Smith is going to stay here for a while until my dad comes back. 

He thinks I'll pick up a blade. 

Or worse. 

- Kaylee.

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