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Simon,
I found your journal, buddy.
Please, give us some kind of clue...
Where are you?
I keep reading that last entry... over and over again.
I keep thinking back, to everywhere we used to go. Every building we used to climb up,
just to get some kind of clue as to where you might have been..
Just tell us somehow Simon....
Are you gone?
Did you jump...?
-Jide.

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