Goodbye, Reed.

Reed just hurt me more than he has ever before. He, one of the select few in my life whom I counted on to never hurt me, has done just that. I have a letter addressed to him in my backpack. It is full of how excited I am find Jeffrey and how happy I finally am. I was going to put it in the mailbox tonight. However, when I came home from class, there was a letter from Reed waiting for me.

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