To The One Who Finds Me. Jrayton.

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Hello, my love.
I know you are the one who shall find me first, it must be a horrid sight to see. I don't know how many days it must have been till you finally realized something was wrong. You must have just walked into my house and found me hanging here, my body limp and drained of color.
I'm sorry, this imagine is probably forever glued in your head, you must have fallen to your knees. But Jray, I have a job for you.
Take all the letters you see scattered on the ground around me. Don't look at then yet. But when you have time open the letter that says "1"

Jrayton. I want you to know this is not your fault at all. I love you. So much. I want you to think of the last day I saw you, I knew I would never see you again. Please, hold that memory close forever. The long hug I gave you and never wanted to let go. The soft, tender kiss I placed on your forehead, loving how you still made my heart jump. Then that long, loving look I gave you as tears rolled down my cheeks. You asked me what was wrong. I shook my head and said goodbye. I want you to hold onto that memory and all the others we ever shared.
Please, don't forget me.
I love you.

Bree

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