If your name is something other than Connor Woods, then you shouldn't be reading this. I will personally find you and haunt you for the rest of your miserable life. That's something you can count on.

However, if your name is Connor, then you need to read this and to know that I'm sorry. Connor, I was so blind sided that I couldn't even see that you did care about me. All I could think about was that no one would miss me if I was gone, and I thought of you, but it was too late. I'm sorry Connor, truly sorry. If you read this, then you'll know everything. I mean everything.

I'm sorry for the pain that this will probably cause you, and wish I could take what I did back, but no one escapes death. Please read this for me, as a final wish.

Sincerely,

Bethany Flemming

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