Kojo
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"I swear I had a good reason for taking my life.
If you're reading this, you've found me. I apologize for how abrupt this must seem to you. Momma, I'm so sorry that I didn't tell you what was going on. I knew you wouldn't have understood and that you'd have tried to stop me. Believe it or not, I'm not suicidal. I'm terrified by this whole ordeal and I'm just praying that I have the strength to actually go through with it. I've got to try if I want to have any chance of saving Kojo's soul. "
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