41; From JJ

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Dear Ethan,

It's 5am. The sun is rising, I'm tired as fuck, but the sky is so beautiful. Can't help but to think about you chill in' up there.

So, this whole situation is over now, and I can't quite get my head around it. I've not been here, writing much, but I've thought about you a lot. I miss you like mad. I miss the stupid fights and the holidays. We had some real good times.

But what can you do, eh? Not much that's for sure. We just have to stop being sad over this. Have to stop writing this all down and just carry on with our lives.

But don't worry, I'll always think about when the sun is setting too.

Goodbye.
- JJ.

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