Dear, Wren
Something about the way you were so jaded. it wasn't with everything, just a lot of stuff.
Like that one time when I asked if you wanted to go to a carnival, you agreed but you were so jaded when we went on the ferris wheel. You lacked enthusiasm when I asked if you were having fun.
Though I don't think it was your fault, you just weren't fond of certain things. When I played my guitar for you it was so much more different, you never got tired of that.
You used to love playing with yo-yo's though, but one day you got tired of it all of a sudden. You were so jaded and I was so confused. You never touched a yo-yo again, I own one in memory of you. I've gotten better but still not as good as you.
I think the voices in your head told you that you weren't having fun. You loved when I would sing to you but sometimes you told me that it was boring and repetitive, then the next day you begged me to sing you to bed.
You were confusing.
Do you know how much it hurt when you would yell at me to stop singing? Saying that my voice was hurting your ears? Then an hour later you crawled into my lap and asked me to sing for you? Let's just say I cried a lot.
I knew I was losing you. I just didn't want to accept it.
Love, Wilbur
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FanfictionI DO NOT SUPPORT WILBUR SOOT something about the way you- ________________________ Created: September 23rd 2022 Ended: September 28th 2022 This story contains serious topics and swearing. If you are not okay with then do not read this. #1 in dance...
