Dear Ryland,
Courtney went off and me and threatened to break up with me. She brought me to a realization. I was sulking to her, as usual, and suddenly she was yelling at me.
"You're not the only one with problems, Ross! You're not the only one grieving. We're all in pain. Ryland was like a brother to me. Take into consideration the fact that you never let me talk to you, but all you do is talk to me about how terrible your life is. Yeah, your life is messed up. But so is mine. And so is everyone else's. If this continues, I swear Ross, we will be done."
And then she left. And I thought, as usual. I felt like a shadow once again. Only this time, it felt as if the sun was slowly coming back out from behind its cloud.
Love,
Ross
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Dear Ryland (Triolgly to 'Dear Rocky') {Wattys 2016}
FanfictionThey always say your life always flashes before you eyes, but you don't beleive it until your dead.
