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dear diary,

you joined the order. you shot a curse at me last night. i wouldn't dare hurt you back. even after every thing you did i still love you. my twinny. you got married. we are married. we used to dream about our weddings, about how we were going to be each other's maids of honor. i saw pictures of the wedding in marlene's room. she was your maid of honor. i didn't want to believe it until i saw the ring on your hand while you tried to kill me. funny how things turned out.

- l.r.b

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