i braced myself, that piece of paper that she had given me was i my hand, i sat in a church, i wasn't religious but i figured this is as good a time as any to pray right? i opened the piece of paper, my hands shook while tears rolled down my cheeks.
hey if you're reading this than i'm probably dead, i just had to leave this for you:
798969594, call it. if you EVER need help, it'll only work once though so make it important, its a secret iv'e had or a while, i used it while i was in the past, bye.
wow, it's a helpline. nice going away gift i guess, i suppose i'll use it sometime, i gotta go back to Alabama now, i guess its for the best. how do i get over this?
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