Wow. It's only been a week and it feels like you've been gone forever.
I miss you so much. You were my role model and my entire world. I loved no one more than I loved you, and no one could ever replace how important you were and still are to me. I can't believe that you thought this way even when you were with me. I just wish you told me you were gonna kill yourself after you called me on the phone crying about how you stubbed your toe on the door... Clearly there was a bigger issue. I could have prevented it all.
Driving past your house just seems so empty and lifeless without you there. I wish I could just see your smile one more time or hear you laugh from being ticklish when I grab your leg as you sit in the passengers seat. Man, I hate driving past your house every single day coming home from school.
As soon as I pull into my house's driveway I notice a unusual stack of mail sitting on the porch. Walking up to it I just assume it's business mail or something boring like that for my parents to read but no.. It's not..
Oh my gosh. It's from you. How? What? I just start crying. I can't help it. Your handwriting, you .. You wrote this. It's just as beautiful as you were. Wait what all of these are from you? Mason, how is this even possible?I grab the twelve letters while trying to dry my eyes and bolt inside avoiding my family, running directly to my room. I throw them on my bed and have a slight panic attack. You've been gone for a week.. How are these letters even possible? Is this really happening or is this some satanic prank?!?
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The Reasons Why
RomanceBrady discovers the reasons why his old, one true love, committed secret suicide through forbidden love notes and packages that piece together the puzzle of Mason's death. Author's note: This is truly a sad, tear jerking story that is based off of...