To:: Jules Small Jr.
From:: Elizabeth Thomas
Hey Jules,
I know you're not reading this.I know I'm just talking to myself. look, you're my mentor. I think you know that. You're my friend too. One of my best friends in the world and i don't understand how I'm here eating indian food andplaying with my cat and you're in a coma almost braindead. I love you too much. I'm smoking again because of you. You don't even know I smoke. heh. I probably lost my job because i told off my boss.
You're not allowed to die. Please. I. don't. know. if. you. understand. exactly. how. much. i. need. you. here.
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Is this Jules from the ooze?
no. one of my friends growing up who is sick.
Oh. Sorry to hear it. I'll pray
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