Dear Tommy,
I hate Dream. He destroyed L'Manburg, killed my friends, laughed at our misery... But the one reason I hate him more than everything is the fact that he changed you, Tommy.
Never in my life have I seen as drastic of a change as in your eyes. After having witnessed pain a bit too much for a bit too long, they were drain from the hope and dreams they had.
And finally, one day, you covered them with a mask. One with a sad face.
:( And you became someone else. You became him.
And now, it's kinda weird, Tommy, but...
Ranboo reminds me of you;
a bee reminds me of you;
the sky reminds me of you;
the wind reminds me of you;
But him... He doesn't remind me of you.
Never will I accept to believe that the Tommy I once knew and loved is the same person as that masked monster. I will always believe that somewhere, you are still there, like a ray of sun, hiding in a forever rain.
Maybe, one day, the times where I am filled with a feeling of despair that comes from sleepless nights thinking of an old memory will come to an end.
I wish you'll come back.
Hurry up, please.
I miss you.
Your friend,
Tubbo
