chapter 3

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The days leading up to this day were actually fairly good, I remember.

Like that day a week before today, it was really fun.

Aly: hey :) what are you doing today?

Gabby: um nothing you know the norm wbu?

Aly: same, wanna come over I think we're going to San Antonio.

Gabby: sure what time?

Aly: um we can pick you up at 4?

Gabby: okayy

So we went to San Antonio and then we went pick to your house and I spent the night for 2 days, it was really nice. Reminded me of how we use to go shopping back when we were 12 about 3 years ago, haha good times, remember when we said that too.

I'm just trying to tell you happy times so maybe you won't be so sad when you get to to the end of this letter.

Or maybe you'll be more sad I really don't know, we'll see. More like you'll see but whatever.

I really hate leaving people or anybody, because sometimes it makes me sad and I hate being sad too, it leaves this weird feeling in my stomach and it's very uncomfortable, I would describe exactly how I feel when I'm super sad, but like I said I want this to be more happy.

I really love talking to you, you know. It makes me happy, and I love being happy it's a nice feeling and I don't know it makes me want to do stuff instead of laying in bed all day.

Maybe I'll be more happy when this letter is over, that's what I'm going for.

A/N Sorry it took forever to upload, writers block sucksss, hope you like it c:

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