The Lock To His Key

75. A Final Farewell 📝

TW: Suicide.

(Isabella's Pov)
My stomachs been in knots, I've been anxious all day. I don't know why, but I have this terrible feeling in my gut. I left class and called Mattheo and Jackson.

We were going to my dorm. Mattheo had his arm around me to keep me stable.

We got to my dorm and I stepped on a paper.

"What's that?" Said Jackson.
"Not sure."

I picked it up, and unfolded it.
It was from Draco.

The two of them stood beside me.

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To Isabella.
Writing this letter is the hardest thing I'll ever do, but I need to say a final goodbye.

I wanna start by saying I love you. You already know this, but I wanna tell you why I love you.

You already know you're beautiful. I tell you all the time, as does everyone else.

You have the most adorable doe eyes, your eyelashes are long, and curled, your hands are delicate, and fit perfectly in mine.

You have an incredible body. The way your waist narrows, and then curves into these beautiful hips is incredible.

Below your hips are your thighs, one of my favorite parts. The way you look in shorts, a skirt, or really anything is breath taking.

Isabella you are breath taking.

The curvature of your back, is this perfect dip. I could look from miles away and recognize it.

But those are the things anyone can pick out.
I love the little things that not everyone sees.

I love the way your dimples only show when you smile. It's like a hidden surprise.

I love the small beauty mark the rests on your left temple. I only see it when I kiss you.

I love your lips. Soft, plump, pink, smooth, and you sure know how to use them.

Something else I noticed was your arms.
They're longer then the usual arm, but I realized that's how you're be able to reach high places.

And you need that, because you're short.
But I love your height. When we stand my chin rests perfectly on the top of your head.

You're the perfect size.

Everything I listed was your appearance, but Isabella Riddle you're so much more.

But before I get into the deep and emotional parts, I gotta talk about our shags.

Apparently I have a high sex drive, so if this is the last thing you hear from me, I gotta live up to my name.

I don't know what it is but you are magical.

Back when we shagged for the real first time, something changed in me. It was the most intimate thing I ever felt, I couldn't get enough.

Every time we shagged after just made me feel so connected to you.

And then Valentine's Day happened, and you put your 100% trust in me.