Day 31

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Dear Richard,
I don't know what I was thinking when I smoked that weed... I'm so sorry Richard, I'm ruining my own life. I don't know what to do. I'm completely lost in this world without you in it. I need help, I need lots of help. Please wake up... I need you.

Love, Taniyah

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