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𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮,
Lanying Ayala died on November 29th, 2025. Hours earlier, letters had been sent out to family, friends, and those whose relationships with her were not as easy to name. She would encourage them not to mourn, and instead come together and celebrate her memory. However, as the night unfolds, the group begins to realize that they might not have known her as well as they thought, and maybe they'd never really known her to begin with. Things only get worse as they begin to uncover the truth of who Lanying really was through twisted games of truth and betrayal. Most importantly, they'll learn how far they're willing to go to survive and what really happens when you push someone too far.
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(𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘺𝘧𝘪𝘤)
©-𝘱𝘴𝘹𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘮𝘱 // 10/28/2025