November 6, 2015
3:48 p.m
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Dear Hadley,
You were at school today. Those football boys you never liked were making fun of you. I punched one in the face, and then was sent to the principals office. I hope you understand that I'm trying to help you, not to hurt you. Now I am at the dog park with Skippy. Tyler is here. He is telling me about you. I am listening very closely to his every word. He told me that you started to remember some things today. He said you remembered Riley. She will be so happy, my love. He also told me that you remembered me a little bit, but not as much as I has hoped. Tyler loves skippy. I hope you love him, too.
So, here's another shot to you my dear, to fill the hole in my heart.
Love, Grayson
(I hope you don't mind that Tyler tried some whiskey)
YOU ARE READING
dear hadley
Teen Fictionso, here's another shot to you my dear, to fill the hole in my heart. love, grayson
