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(Letter to Jake)

Dear Jake,

I'm leaving the hospital, in a few hours. You would know this, but, well, they kicked you out. Said you were spending way too much time inside my hospital room, and claimed you were making me sick. You are not. Jake Gregory, I think you made me better.

Love,

Kennedy

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