Don't you just love a letter? Romantic, Poetic, Happy, Sad, Longing- it doesn't matter. I miss getting letters. I miss a lot. Man oh man, where did all that fun go? I'm stuck in my room, writing a lovely rough draft for a paper i don't like, all while slightly more miserable because i can't talk to my best friend in the world until Tuesday. I don't even know what will happen then. I'm terrified of what happened last night, but it needed to be done.
I mean, what else could i have done? He needs to figure himself out before i can try to firgure out what to do. I need to get back to writing. and I need lunch.
I won't let you, let you give up on a miracle, when it might save you..
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