Why They Hate Me
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I just want you to hear my story. About falling in love, family, friends, and how everything goes wrong. You must think that I am some cold-hearted bitch. And I am. But I wasn't born that way. (I included one of my baby pictures so you can see how cute and innocent I was). I was made this way. You will find out why later. I really hope that you do read these letters. I put a lot of time into this and I just want at least one person out there to get to know me. The real me. The me before everything went wrong. Just read the first letter.
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