Dear Jess
My dad let me down, there. But he's calling tomorrow morning or I'm just going to go anyways. It's getting worse, again...
Something is wrong. Something is off. I don't know what, and I can't seem to put my finger on it, just yet. Maybe I'm just waiting for the other shoe to drop... Something is going to push everything over the edge though. I can feel it.
God I hope she's okay.
God I hope you're okay.
God I hope I'm wrong.
Please, take care. I'm sorry I can't send more but I just can't.
Love always
Nerl
P.S. Please let me know you're okay.
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