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I know I shouldn't have done it, but I did.
It’s easy to look back and see how it all happened but not so easy to say why.
Maybe it was my fault; maybe it was my stupid friend’s fault. Maybe (and it’s only a small maybe) it was the fault of the person who sent me the letter.
But I suppose it doesn’t really matter now, because it has happened and now I’m in deep, serious trouble.
So while I’m sitting in this room, waiting for someone to come and get me, maybe I can tell you what happened and you can make up your own mind about why it happened and who really is to blame.
It all started on a wet Tuesday morning…
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