From Jack

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Dear God,

It's Jack.

I don't really know how to do this.

I never really thought that you existed.

But Scarlet did.

I really hoped that she would make it.

I believed in her.

It was nice to believe in something.

But, Scar died a few days ago.

I haven't slept since.

There's never any good that comes from losing the one you love.

But, I did find something that she left behind.

A box of letters.

To you, God.

You got what you wanted.

You took her away from me.

Why would you take her away from me?

We were in love.

Why me, God?

- Jack.

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