Letter twenty three
Dear mother,
I ran out of paper so I'm writing this with sharipie on my arm. I hope Jace won't notice he's been getting really protective about me. About ten minutes ago he came in my room yelling because I failed a class at school. I'm sitting here sobbing writing to you. Tell dad I said hi.
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