Dear Josh,
I realized why I can’t reach you on your phone. It’s in your bedroom. It’s plugged into the charger. I didn’t know you still had the case I gave you for Christmas. I scrolled through your pictures. I didn’t mean to invade your privacy, honestly. It just happened. You have 1,093 photos. 582 are of us. I didn’t realize that you took so many pictures without me paying attention.
I don’t think I’ve ever been in your room before. In the three years that we dated, I’ve never been in your room. Then again, I’ve never had a reason. It’s so clean for a guy. Jack’s room is so messy and has clothes and papers all over the place. Your’s is the complete opposite.
I want you to come back. Like, now. I feel like I’m falling apart without you here.
Love,
Ryan
A/N: So sorry for not updating as often as I should. I feel really bad. Sorry for the short letter. It'll get better. I promise.
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Letters to Josh
Teen FictionRyan Hale had a pretty amazing life. She was top of her class, had amazing friends and a boyfriend everybody wanted. When Josh disappeared, Ryan wondered if it was her fault. Any girl would. She decided to write letters to him. They always began wit...
