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Dear Julia,
Julia. Everything is out of control. You still alive? I'm sure you're troubled right now too. Thinking about deadlines, chasing requirement. Your insecurity is raging this midnight. Im so sick of myself. I wish i could self destruct, drown, strangled, shot by a *** or dead. I hope u will never accept this letter. Please, if you are waiting for sign to **** urself, do it. You promised us, we'd die early. We will die pretty
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