dear hadley

november 4: i miss you

November 4, 2015
7:33 p.m
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Dear Hadley,
I went to your house yesterday. Your grandmother sat me down at the table and she went to get you. When you walked into the dining room, you had a smile plastered on your face. You sat down across from me, and we were silent for about ten minutes. You finally asked me who I was, and I told you. I said that I was Grayson, and that I was your boyfriend. You told me you didn't remember anything about me. My heart snapped, and the sound was so loud I thought you could hear it. You apologized for not remembering me, and I told you it was okay, because it wasn't your fault. You told me that you have had a hard time remembering anything, and that the doctors told you you got a concussion from banging your head on the steering wheel. I said it was fine, and left. I miss you Hadley. I don't know how much longer I can take.

So, here's a shot to you my dear, to fill the hole in my heart.

Love, Grayson
(And obviously Skippy)