This is for Jared's Message contest. Reviews are greatly appreciated!
Memos of Bleeding Hearts
Dear Mum,
I’m leaving. I’m sorry, but I can’t stay in that house. Not with Dad being like he is.
I’ll call you once I’m far enough away.
Love, Sarah.
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Daniel: Hi, you’ve reached the message-box of Daniel James. I can’t get to the phone right now, but leave me a message and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.
Harriet: Dan, Sarah’s gone! Please call me back! She just packed up and left, she said she couldn’t stay in the house with you! I’ve called ten times, but she won’t pick up! Please call me back Dan, I don’t know what to do.
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From: sarah_luvs_kittens@hotmail.com
To: james_w@aol.com
Subject: …
Hi James.
It’s Sarah. I don’t really know how to say this. You’ll find out anyway I guess, so I might as well say it.
I ran away. I’m writing this from an internet café. I won’t tell you where I am. But I’m fine… we’re both fine. I just couldn’t stay at home with dad the way he was acting. He was just… oh, I don’t know.
I love you,
S.
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From: james_w@aol.com
To: sarah_luvs_kittens@hotmail.com
Subject: Where The Hell R U?!
Sarah,
Where are you? I’m going crazy with worry! Your mum has been over here about six times in the last hour demanding to see you. She thinks you’re hiding out here.
People at school are beginning to ask questions. Where are you? I’m worried sick.
James.
PS. Did you… you know. Get rid of it?
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TEXT FROM RACHEL TO SARAH: Hey Sarah. Wer r u? U havnt been at skool 4 ages. Im getting worried. Reply, k? Luv ya.
TEXT FROM SARAH TO RACHEL: Rachel. I cnt tell u where I am. But I’m safe. Tell Mum n James that. I miss you.
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Dear Diary,
I feel so bad. Everyone back at home is so worried about me. But I can’t go back, not like this. I’m huge now. But I’m safe. Well, safe enough. I took a train to the country, and I’m staying with my cousin Ben. He agreed to hide me.
Why am I even writing in this thing?
Sarah.
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Sarah: Hi, this is Sarah. Leave a message.
Daniel: Sarah, it’s your father. Where are you, darling? It’s been a month. I’m sorry about what I said. I love you. Please come home, your mother is going crazy. At least let us know that you’re safe. Please Sarah, if not for me, then for your mother. I love you.
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Sarah James
Safe
November 18
Dear Mum and Dad (and James and Rachel),
I’m safe. We’re both safe. Noah was born three days ago at the local hospital. I’m sorry about scaring you. I just didn’t know what to do, and Dad was being a jerk.
I want to come home. Please send $50 to Uncle Gus. He can arrange for me to take the train back home. (He didn’t know where I was, either. I’ve been staying with Ben.)
Love,
Sarah.
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TEXT FROM RACHEL TO SARAH: Sarah! OMG! Your ok. And u had da baby! OMG! I cant wait 2 c him! Ive missed u! Ur dad came 2 my plac a few mins ago wiv da note. Im so happy! Rach.
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Dear Diary,
I’m sitting in the back seat of my dad’s old truck. Next to me is baby Noah. Mum and Dad didn’t send the money for the train. Instead, Dad drove all night and arrived at Uncle Gus’s house this morning. We’re going home now.
Sarah.
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Harriet: You’ve reached Harriet James. I can’t get to the phone right now, so please leave a message after the tone.
Daniel: I’ve got her, honey. She’s safe, and so is the baby. They’re just tired. We’re coming home now. I love you.












