Dear: OS 4

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August 6 20XX

Dear, Other Self

I know you love me, and you know that I love you too, but my heart is being eaten with jelousy of how perfect your life turn out compare to my sorrow numb pathetic life. How life and universe are so cruel and harsh to me. How people look at you admiration while me, people look at me with those pitiful eyes of theirs.

Your Other Self,

Key

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