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May 21, 2000
My Dear Love,

Today they told me that we had a car accident yesterday. A witness told the police that the man didn’t stop at the stop sign, he was going way too fast. He’s fine, by the way. I’ve got cuts and bruises and the Doctor says I have a concussion.

When we didn’t stop by Josh’s he called the restaurant, they told him we never got there. The boys didn’t even know anything had happened until about three hours ago when they finally got around to calling our emergency contacts.

I wanted to tell you something important. I told Justin to take me down the hall to where ever you were so I could tell you what I had gotten you for our anniversary. Justin told me, that today, you died. I have to tell you anyway, I am going to have our baby. It wasn’t the stomach flu after all. Look, now you’ve made me start crying. Lance, baby, I don’t want to do this on my own.

Rene


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