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Chapter 190 Her de note

She cried for a long time, until she was exhausted, and then she forced herself to get up from the sofa.

She still has to tidy up Jenny’s clothes, and she can’t let Jenny have no clothes to wear on.

She had to pull herself together and pick out some nice clothes for Jenny.

Carley walked to Jenny’s room step by step with heavy steps.

Seeing that what belonged to her was still there, but she wasn’t there, Carley’s tears fell again.

After covering her face and crying for a while, she wiped the tears off her face and began to tidy up Jenny’s clothes.

I took clothes from the closet, took a few pairs of shoes from the shoe cabinet, and arranged some bedding.

Carley didn’t touch the rest of the items, not wanting to burn them all, so he kept a large part as a souvenir.

After packing her clothes and turning to leave the bedroom, Carley suddenly stopped and looked back at the desk.

As if by telepathy, she was forced to walk to the desk, and then, by a strange coincidence, opened the drawer.

was clean, only a notebook and an envelope with the words ‘suicide note’ were placed.

suicide note, Carley’s eyes

that Jenny was ready to leave this world long ago, but she

earlier, she would have been able to spend more time with Jenny, so she wouldn’t be as regretful as she is

190 Her suicide

suicide note, unwrapped the envelope, and slowly unfolded the letter

my dear sister:

writing this letter, it means that I am

don’t feel sorry for me and don’t feel sorry

things cannot be changed, just let nature take its course.

go, don’t cry for me

my side. From childhood to adulthood, no matter who bullies me, you are the first to rush out

twelve years old, I was blocked at the school gate by a group of bad girls, and it was you who fought with them to

from your part-time job were dedicated to them. Do you know what I was

thinking it would be better to let them beat me than to lose you

we were really poor at that time, and we couldn’t

to take care of me, would rather not take

have heard your stomachs growling with hunger several times, and the steamed buns in your hands

can barely live to be in my twenties because of your night shift