You made me feel something I haven't felt in so long; love.
I wish I could say that you didn't have the power to upset me; that you didn't matter enough for me to feel your loss, but it would be unfair to ignore what we used to be, right?
You saw me as a game of blackjack and gambled all the right cards at the right times and won me over.
But, you see, I thought I was the only game you had won over.
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Unsent Letters.
Short StoryA handful of letters that will never quite get to its intended recipient. NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED.
