Dad, Mom, look at how everything is crumbling around me now. I’ve lost my friends, my boyfriend, my teammates, and I’m certain my future will soon follow once they decide to expel me for carrying around a bag full of drugs that you both know doesn’t belong to me. But what does it matter? My life is over anyway. I promise as deeply as I can manage, it won’t be long before you see me again. This life isn’t worth living any longer.
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