Dear Midnight,
Every once in a while I have an off day, and I'm beginning to think that's alright.
Ps, yesterday night there was a very bright twinkling star. I told mom it was you and we both had a good cry afterward. Oh Midnight, I still miss you, more than ever. But at least you are here with us in the stars.
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Letters To Midnight
Short Story"Dear Midnight, I miss you. " Exploring grief, mental illness and what suicide does to families. TW: Anorexia, self harm, suicide
