dear clay,
your friends are so nice and the way you talk to them makes me want to cry out of happiness. you are so kind and yet kind of immature.
i love listening to all the dumb conversations about alex wanting to sell you drugs or when you are just casually flirting with george.
i see how happy you are around them, and it makes me happy to see you like that.
yours y/n
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dear clay | dream
Fanfiction»i saved every letter i wrote you« letters, y/n wrote to clay which she never told him about. tw: death, suicide ➵ cover by me
