Letter Fourty One

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Dear Troye,

Apparently you love Matt and he loves you back. You told me this when we were laying in your room.

You told me I needed to find somewhere else to stay because you had proposed and couldn't see me any longer.

I cried and cried though you packed up my stuff and made me leave.

I miss you baby.

Love,
Connor x

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