Dear Geneviéve
If I'm gonna be honset with you I haven't read the last couple of letters or the twenty-four letters you have sent. I wanted to in the start, but I didn't have the time the first week and then more and more just come in the mail. So right now they are laying in a drawer in my desk. Because I don't know how I''m gonna answer them after a so long time. I will probably not send this one either. But I guess is the comfort of having someone to write too even if they won't know anything.
There have been a lot of death in Beacon Hills and I don't want to tell you every bad thing that happens I our home town. But I know that you have talked to my dad on the phone, when I didn't feel so good, to put it mildly. For awhile I thought the grim reaper was gonna come for me, as the same way he come for my mom. But it was your my body reacting to all the shit we have been through. Well not exactly but something like that. I wish I could tell you the truth, but I don't know if you would believe me. One day I will tell you everything and you might feel better then. This is probably giving you anxiety, but knowing in this state won't help you.
I'm sorry.
Love,
your friend Stiles
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No Rain, No Tears//Stiles Stilinski
FanfictionShe wrote him letters and he never replied. But she keeps on writing and writing until she couldn't do anything else. Is she really that worthless to him now? ...
