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Ashton

"In the end, we did live in a broken home together. We had our ups and downs, the band wasn't together anymore, but we were all "happy" with where we stood.

I guess.

I am at least. Sure, lots of things have happened but that's in the past now. What matters is that I'm happy now, in the present, with Connor.

I stopped cutting and Connor's father ran off somewhere and left everything behind, so now we live in the big house Connor can finally call home again." I wrote, folding the paper in half and stuffing it in the envelope.

The letter was for Calum, who was back in Australia with his family. He's been writing to me for so long, asking Connor and I how we've been.

"The End." Connor whispered in my ear.

"Not the end. The beginning."

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