Dear Troye,
You left my best friend today, Joseph. He was so happy when he came home, a large bouquet of flowers in his hands just for you. Though when he gave them to you, you laughed, called the flowers girly and broke up with him.
I don't understand what is wrong with you.
You took advantage of me, kept holding me, touching me. Though I didn't mind and that's what makes me feel sick. I want to hate you so bad for what you've done to me though I want you to love me, more than anyone else can. I need you to love me.
You held me in your arms again that night, telling me you were stupid. You ended up crying.
I know you're not lying when you start to cry. I hope I can knock the fame out your head and get you to love me.
Somehow, I know you'll never change.
Love you always,
Your 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?
