Month 9; Letter 9
Luke,
The cuts are getting worse now.
I counted them yesterday: 19 up my right arm, 27 up my left arm, and 21 on both of my thighs.
I'm sorry Luke.
It's getting so hard without you here.
Mum screamed at me yesterday and grounded me for like 9 years because she's "had enough of this bullshit and I need to grow up".
Fuck her too.
Michael
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12 Months -muke-
FanfictionMonth 1; Letter 1 Dearest Luke, It's been exactly a month since you left. It's been hard. I miss you. Please come back, or call me, or text me or something. Just please. Love, Michael In which Luke leave Michael. Warning: There may be triggering sce...
