One week.
Actually less than that.
In less than a week you are going to be gone for almost three months.
We won't get to talk everyday and whatever amount of communication we do have it will be through handwritten letters.
This will be different for us and I'm curious how it will go...
My god, you aren't even gone yet and I miss you. I hate how busy we both are because I want to spend as much time with you as possible before you leave...
Three months is nothing compared to what it could be.What will happen with us?
Hell. What is happening with us?
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Midnight Memories
RandomFrom letters to my, to notes from my darkest times with anxiety and depression and finding out who my real friends are going into adulthood.
