Day Twenty - Five

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Dear April,

You refuse to meet me.

Now you're playing my game, April.

You're not supposed to ignore me now...

That's not fair...

Not after I confess to you...

I feel like everyone is turning on me...

Am I really that bad of a person? I keep asking but I keep getting no answers, dammit answer me!

I'm sorry.

I...

Nevermind...

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