Dear Val,
I am writing to you, because there is no other way to say what is to be said. And more of a question is - is there anything to be said? We were not given a lot of time, eight months...
DRINK TO DAT, BOI. you are 21 years, go do something with your life.
fuck you brenden. and all you bitches who talk shit.
Salut ça doit faire longtemps moi c’est Jérémie j’écris cette lettre en 2025, j’espère que tu vas bien, moi j’ai 12 ans alors ça va mieux entre Papa et toi ? Est-ce qu’il y a enfin...
Proud of you!



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