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Dear Luke,

Why did you have to do those things? Those stupid, stupid things. It's 4 am and I just want someone to hold me, Luke. I want someone to hold me and cuddle with me. That someone should be you, but since you decided to go and make you're own choices because you're a big boy, there you are, 5,931 miles away from me in some facility. Why couldn't you have put down the bottle, or put down the joint... it never had to get this far, Luke. I love you, but this ones on you.

Love,

Kate

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