I know, I need to talk to you, too. Can you email me your cell number? I can call you on my mom's cell after 9 here because her minutes are free, but there's no telling when I'm able to get online or that I'll be able to spend any decent time once I'm on.
I really wish this was a joke. And that people and life would go away so I could cry in peace. Unfortunately, not many people in my life were aware of Becki, and I really can't bear to tell the story anymore. It hurts too much.
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I love you I love you dearest
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