January 8, 2014
Dear Jane,
Its been a week since I went to your flat.
The roses on your doorstep were gone, I felt happy because I thought you got them and put it in a vase, but turns out on of the neighbors threw it away since it was withered and they said you haven't been home for a week.
I was worried Jane.
I went to your best friend's flat Stacy, but she said she hasn't seen you.
Where could you be Jane?
Yours truly,
Niall
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