A letter...

Peaceful right?

Hi Future Eve,
Logan is at the airport. I'm exhausted and mentally unwell in the bathroom of my workplace. The anxiety in me is now constant. Where to go, where to stay, these all haunt me. She suggested moving to St Louis.
It's cheaper, the weather is amazing for me, and she lives there. Three main reasons where I would like to move there. I'll tell my mom when she comes in September (when I plan this right...)
I'm staying at my dad's place while Princess Diana and Grandma go to Seattle for Mike's graduation. Hell. I'd love to see if you're still alive or if you offed yourself from anxiety and multiple emotional breakdowns.
Anyway, I'm falling asleep in the bathroom, lemme get out of here.
See you then,
A dead girlie.

Epilogue

about 2 months later

Girl...
We're alive and well.
You were in a very...

Nsidemt sdnogeura. Very rof nrfitfede it empeebtrs eocn pahendpe osarsne ainag in tbu. .
To lposi eodmv srpsireu, to eht ont ailfynl st but oyu. Ouisl.
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Uhtstohg td,hae o,utlimr anetxi,y dan eddlay dosnre,ispe a fo tlo. Dna utb erom !cpeea ulgthr,ea items ent oj,y.
Loy'ul get nstrg,o h!ist so hgrothu ohld.
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El sle chssoe fear mpset.
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Nda eheh vcaht-terdous efrka whit veol gsib sh,gu yuo.
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T'don of trfueu uoy nya rade esera !tihs eve, - -.
Ll,ew epoh yrueo' ogod - idnegns - editortuf nogdi uoy netaml as.

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