Sincerely, Brett (On Hold)
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Última publicación mié, nov 27, 2019
18 year old Brett left everything behind, a price he had to pay for his freedom. To the inattentive eye, Brett had everything going great for him. He had a loving and caring family, a beautiful girlfriend and the most supportive friends, nothing was wrong, so why did he leave?
Little did they know that Brett subjected himself to purgatory, his pain was never ending, though inconspicuous to a passer-by, Brett was exhausted.
So he left.
But before he did, he wrote a letter.
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