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Day 11. a deceased person
I hope you're doing well up there. We never really got on well, all i remember about you is you screaming at mum and then talking shit about me to my family friends but I don't know. Its all forgiven. I remember last year, you were on the verge of dying and dad went to China like every month just in case and then suddenly you died. I remember it was a Friday night/Saturday morning, 1am and straight after we had booked tickets to China. It all went so fast. Your cancer came so quickly and you went so quickly. They stayed there for 2 weeks and saw stuff that they should of never. And when they came back, all the rage was taken out on me. Anyways, i hope you're well.