In five days it will be a month since you left. This fucking sucks. I know you said you wanna only check in on each other every once in awhile... it just hurt when my aunt asked about you today. She asked a lot about you. All I said was we just aren't talking you're busy with work.
All I really want is your happiness.
Love always,
Jessica
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Love always, Jessica
Non-FictionThis is all I didn't say but wrote down in my journal/notebook. I wish I could have said this to you, Miguel, but I was too scared. I was scared you'd leave, and well... I lost you somehow anyways... I love you.
