to robin,
why'd you have to leave, robin?
it was so sudden. nobody knew anything. i keep thinking that maybe if i were with you at that moment, i could've stopped you. i could've helped you.
i could've saved you.
why do i feel like this is my fault?
was it something i did? something i said?
i'm sorry, robin. so fucking sorry.
from, nancy.
YOU ARE READING
the letters i couldn't send ✷ ronance
Fanfictionronance. robin buckley is dead and nancy wheeler writes letters to her after her passing.
