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Dear Anneliese Richter,

It's Lukas. I'm sorry for the irregular handwriting. I asked the nurse to write for me; she's really nice and pretty and her name is Nana.

I can't write anymore. I have to sleep on the bed with all these wires plugged onto me. My mum says they're life lines. Like that American show: Who Wants to Be a Millionaire thing.

One good thing is that I still have a voice. I can still talk to Nana and ask her to write for me.

But I'm starting to fall asleep really easily. I have to take medications everyday... Maybe they're whats making me drowsy.

A lot of FC Köln footballers came to visit me... I felt so...happy.

But you can make me happier by replying.

Yours truly,

Lukas P.

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oh my word I'm gonna cry

this is dedicated to @kramerpudding bc she always deserves everything.

And on the other hand, my leg is completely bruised and green... in case you were wondering, I got kicked in the left leg...

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