Day 3

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11/27/13
3:48AM

Dear Alic,
It's three AM, and I have once again succeeded in getting no sleep. Damn.
I remember when we used to do this, talking on the phone or sneaking out or texting. God, I miss you.
I still think you're an idiot, mind you. How could you think it was a good idea to climb a tree? You can't climb. Much less a 40ft tree that looks like it might blow over in the wind.
It doesn't matter now, does it?
It doesn't.
You're gone and there's nothing I can do and..I just don't know why you did it and it's killing me to not know.
With confused love,
Ellie

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