Dear Amelia,
Peter has told me to forget. He's tracked the number I gave him, but he won't tell me where it leads to. He's blocked it from my phone though, apparently. Goddamned computer geek. So if you try to call again.... yeah.
I guess if you want to talk to me bad enough, you'll find a way.
I mean, if the roles were reversed, I would.
But then again, you're colder than me.
Landon
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Landon, Empty
Poetry“How can I be reasonable? To me, our love was everything and you were my whole life. It is not very pleasant to realize that to you it was only an episode.” -W. Somerset Maugham (c) mockingjayde 2013