dear oliver,
your mom told me it was okay to cry. i told her i wouldn't. this is what you've always wished for, was it not? i don't want to cry because you finally got what you wanted. i don't want to be selfish.
love,
j.
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Short Storydearest oliver, you were tragically beautiful. love, j. copyright ©2014 by saplingchild || short story || lower case intended