dear mike wheeler,
i had the same dream as i previously mentioned.
its like ur everywhere. haunting me.
i love you, mike, i always have.
we didnt have much time together, but in all honesty, a million years wouldnt be enough.
but surly, 10 years wasnt near enough.
you had so much to live for, mike. why did you leave?
i knew how much you liked to write, when you were still here, and nancy gave me some of your stories that you wrote. you know, you looked exactly like her. it actually pained me to see her today because of how much you looked like her.
i go through every picture we have together. whether its just us, or just us and the og party of just me, you, dusin, and lucas. or if its me, you, dustin, lucas, max, and eleven. or hell, even if its just a picture of you.
maybe some day we will see each other again, idk.
will byers
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dear mike wheeler | byler
Fanfiction"i wish you didnt go, i wish you let me in." "why didn't you let me in." (THIS STORY IS HEAVILY ABOUT SUICIDE AND SELF HARM PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK)
