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The odds of you seeing this are slim to none, but there's nowhere else to put this and I can't keep holding it inside.
You were my best friend, the one person in my entire life that I let see the real me. I don't know anymore if any of it was real, or if you just played the game that well. But at the end of the day, I know I was real in everything that I said and felt.
I pretend that I'm okay. I'm going through the motions and trying to move forward with my life. But the hole that your absence has caused is still aching and bleeding. I went dark because I don't know how else to attempt to make the hurting stop.
I hope you are well. I miss you.
Btw, the last DT gift was made from a record. Cool, right?
Always.
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