Letter Thirteen
Dear Diary,
I'm sorry I threw you yesterday.
I was really mad.
I hate my life.
Do you blame me?
Maybe you do.
Again, I'm really sorry I threw you.
I hope it didn't damage your heart,
Like Will did mine.
With even more pain and tears,
Rosie
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