Memory::lrh

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luke,

i finally did something about the pile of letters. i stuffed them in the box we decorated for art class. the one that has our initials on the top lrh+ijm. my heart broke a little each time i put the envelope in the box. i hate how i still have the box.

michael and calum teased us about it. now they understand why i still have it. they just know. i dropped art you know? i used to love art, but i couldn't take it anymore. i couldn't take not being able to sit next to you while throwing erasers at each other. i never have inspiration to create art anymore. i usually end up drawing you. it always ends up being you.

the day i lost you, i lost everything.

always,
indigo