Dear Nick,
I'm doing a bit better now. I went to Marshall on Friday for SCORES, and I really liked the campus. I got to hang out with Grace Davis and have lunch with her. It was nice. Being at Marshall just felt right. It gave me a bit of hope. I think I just need to remember that things will work out in the long run and I'll be okay. Soon I'll be free. Free to be myself. I'll eventually get to have top surgery and hopefully eventually get bottom surgery. I'll have to work hard to get it, but I'm willing to do that. I'm starting to be able to look at myself in the mirror again. I'm thinking positively. Stay positive. I wonder how you are doing. I miss you. I've learned to live with the fact you never love me the same. It's okay, it's okay. I love you Nick.
-Sam❤️
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Dear Nick
Roman pour AdolescentsA teenager's letters to a boy who made all the pain disappear. If triggered easily, do not read.
