
Sent 3/1
Dear Mr. Hawkson,
Thank you for the letters. I read them and I see your son in a new light. I am truly sorry for your loss. I wish it didn't happen this way. I never knew he was depressed. I just wish he would have thought before he acted. But you gave me what I had always wanted to know: why. I guess it was never me, but the poisonous way the human mind works.
Sincerely,
Laila
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