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Dear God,

Jesse and I spent last night together.

We didn't do anything, but it felt nice to be wrapped in someone's arms.

I felt safe.

Jesse showed me his scars today. He told me he did them to himself, when he was in a dark place.

I kissed his scars and told him that he'll get better and that I loved him very much.

He told me he loved me too.

Love,

Mackenzie

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