Dear God,
I'm so weak, and I keep drifting in and out of consciousness.
Jesse and Hannah visited me today.
Hannah told me she had alot of fun and that she loves me like a sister. She said she's always wanted a sibling.
I lost it.
Hannah reminds me so much of my own sister.
The sister I killed.
Love,
Mackenzie
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Dear God {completed}
Teen FictionChange doesn't happen slowly, it happens in the blink of an eye. Mackenzie's letters to God..
