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Dec 2018
hey babe, it's me. you did it, you survived. i'm very proud of you and you deserve to hear that. it's the end of the twelfth month. you should go grab a drink and celebrate, you deserve it. school stressed you out? it's ok, you tried your best. you're in love. would you have guessed it? in love with a silly boy that makes you feel dizzy. he soothes you and it's overwhelming, but he's home. he's safe. your other hip is doing good too. having trouble as always, but she'll make it. tell her you love her, she needs to hear it. hug her too, she wants one but gets nervous. don't neglect her, she's discontinued. the hospital is ok. don't get scared. one is for you and one is for him, everyone is alive. don't fret. the miscellaneous items located at the bottom of your bag are still there but they're irrevelant. you can clean them out later. if you're crying, stop. it's not worth it. go kiss mom for me and daddy too, you'll miss those moments. when everyone's gone, like it is now, you'll feel lucky. savor it, don't waste it. bye babe, goodnight.
emily
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emily  20/F
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