Friday, 4.03 a.m.

Matty.

house: 163-679-469

movil phone: 519-581-620

call - delete contact

call.

Tess: *crying* Matty, it's me. I found the letter.

Tess: *breath deeply* I'll read it.

Tess: 'Hi, Tessy. When you find this, I'll be dead.

I jumped. This is not your fault, like you should be thinking.

Tess, I was broken.

We all are broken. You're more broken than me, but you're stonger than me.

Don't jump, like I did, my Tessy. You're better than that.

But I'm...I'm just no enough. I never will be.

And I'm sorry. I'm sorry for leave you alone, when you need me.

You'll never forget me, I know it beacause I know you better than yourselve.

Sorry, Tessy.

I'm nothing. I'm depressed. I'm feeling suicidle. I'll never be enough. And I'm sorry.

You're the best and I'll always love you.

I died loving you, Tessy.

You're the only girl I love in my life. That's beautiful, don't you think?

Be strong, be brave. For me, for you.

Love you more than myself, than my life, than everything in this world,

-Matty, your Matty.'

Tess: I love you. More than my life, more than myself, Matty.