Tragically Yours | ✓
Chapter - sixty
I feel like I should make these letters,
well more letter like.
Don’t you agree?
This reminds me of before,
me asking what you thought and you just ignoring me.
Or you would just tell me ‘whatever...’
Did you not care about what I did?
What we did together?
You used to, but me...
I always cared.
I cared about what you wanted,
what you thought,
how you felt,
and you.
I thought we’d always be best friends
and when we became something more,
I never thought that would change.
But I was wrong.
So fucking wrong.
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