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Dear Lainey
It’s only been a week since Ashley died. Since she got in her car on a stormy night and plowed into a tree. Her car was destroyed, and so was her body. Hers was the first closed-casket funeral I’ve been too. Today, a police officer knocked on my door and handed me Ashley’s jewelry box.…
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