Dear Grayson
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Last published Sun, Oct 30, 2016
One day, I will be over him.
One day, I will have moved on with my life. I will be a happy girl, just living her life like she was before this whole mess.
One day, I will have all new friends, my own, wonderful family, and a great situation surrounding me.
As of right now, this is not what I want. I don't like living like this. I don't want to feel like this anymore.
One day, I won't have to.
But for now, I'm forced to write letters to my dead best friend. I have a long way to go.
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