Dear Troye,
Matt and I went to the films today! We saw a really weird movie and I didn't like it though I liked being with Matt. I held his hand, I'm really sorry.
I clawed my arms when I got home, rubbed them red. I felt guilty about holding Matt's hand, my body belongs to you.
Matt and I went out for tea and he complimented me, my face went red and I couldn't stop giggling. His eyes are blue like yours. He looks like you.
He reminds me of you.
Love you,
Connor x
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Dear Troye
FanfictionSequel to ' Fake Accounts And Cute DM's' Troye is gone but Connor still remains. Dealing with the loss of Troye, he finds himself writing letters that will never be answered. Though at least Connor is happy, Right?
