Letter 7:

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TW// E*ting Disorder (applies to most of the story from now on.)

Dear Stupid Bitch,

I couldn't write back for a few days because I was busy. I got some Christmas shopping done, and I helped Sapnap put Christmas lights on the trees outside. I don't really feel all that festive anymore though... I feel kind of over it.

After my appointment, the doctor told Sapnap to monitor my weight. There's nothing wrong with me, but they think I'm sick.

Sincerely Drista,
With Sisterly Love

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