letter ninety-two

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Camila,

Today, I leave. I don't care about how much my parents tried to guilt me into staying with them.

Me and Beth found a place across town so that encounters with them are less often.

I think this will be my last letter. God, it's been a long time. I haven't been counting, but I'm sure I've written you a shitload of letters about crap you might not even care about. I truly can't thank you enough because if I hadn't have had you in some part of my life in these past few years, I don't know if I'd still be here.

Please forgive me. For everything.

I promise I'll still be counting down every single day until you're out of that hell I sent you to.

I love you so much.

Shawn

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