Dear God,
He smiled today.
Rian smiled a real smile.
And it was towards me.
I smiled back.
But it was fake.
Cause thats what everything else is.
He asked why I did it.
I said I got drunk.
He believed me.
Like everyone else.Love,
Danielle.
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Letters I'll Never Send.
General FictionAll of Danielle's feelings, all Danielle's letters.