Letter Number Five

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6/8/96

Dear Tristin,


I'm sitting here, hating myself for letting you go. My life is falling apart. But you said you'd reply. You said you would, and you haven't. And that was the only thing keeping me going.

I need you Tristin. I can't live without you.

Love,

Ace


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