The Confession Letter
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Last published Mon, Sep 12, 2016
If you're reading this, I'm probably dead already. You will regret my decision, but you must understand: Guilt was tugging me in half. I just couldn't take it.
So Mary, I know that you are smart enough to realize that I didn't write this note to tell you the obvious. ~that I'm dead~ No, this is a confession letter.
I did it.
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