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(Jesse POV)
If you're reading this...well, i'm dead.

SIKE! I don't know how mortals spell it, but no. I'm not dead, just Lucifer's daughter is all.

So you better be ashamed of wasting a tree. (Or...was I the one that wasted a
tree for writing this? Eh. Not like I care)

Just kidding. I don't care about that either.

And I don't care about you.

Anyhoo (wow, I should be a poet!), this is about my time with the Winchesters.

Not like I care.

PS
Do NOT eat the lasagna in the fridge. Who am I kidding, your fat ass can eat it. I don't even eat.

Actually I have no idea why I wrote this letter.

(I MADE THIS A WHILE AGO BECAUSE I WAS BORED. IT'S NOT REALLY A FIVE-STAR-RATING)

(I do NOT own Supernatural or any of the characters)

(Takes place in season five)