Dear The Girl I Used To Count On,

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         I never knew you would do something like that, Katrina. You loved him but you still helped with the whole plan. I will forever be asking why you would do such a thing to the man you man you fell in love with: your prince charming others might say.

         I may come up with an answer whilst I'm buried in the ground, in a wooden casket, with people's —maybe even your— fake tears wetting the grass on top of me. Before I go I just wanted to let you in on a little secret: He never loved you.

   - Colby

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