Dear Lizzie,
My brother asked me if I was crazy today. I told him I think I am. Because that's what this is, isn't it? I'm losing my mind. I see you in my sleep. I hear voices in my head telling me I'm worthless. I'm going crazy.
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Dear Lizzie
Historia CortaDear Lizzie, Everyone says you’re gone. But you can’t be—you’re Lizzie. You just can’t. But you really are, aren’t you? // letters written by a girl who just wants her best friend back
