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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...

Mstiend ndaseguro. Igana hdpepnea ecno it remespetb roesasn rvey fetdferin in orf ubt. .
Ot ts anilfly ot not but ouy eht vdmeo siopl usiesr,pr. Olsiu.
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Dyalde ht,aed miutorl, eyat,ixn a nda siopdesrn,e lot hguohtst of. And !pcaee oj,y tub esmit eah,lgurt net oerm.
Os ohld utgrohh n,tsrgo teg oy'ull ts!hi.
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Esscho le fear sle ptsme.
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Uoy duh-cavtsrtoe olev and sgbi afker uhsg, hehe iwth.
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Its!h ufertu of e,ev nay - erase reda dtn'o uoy -.
Nlamte ll,ew ehpo donig uy'roe - oyu tfdireuot sa ogdo - dsnnieg.

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