dear olivia,
its the day after your funeral and ive stopped crying. im not sure if my body would be able to stand more crying. now i've just become numb. i can't convince myself to move. ive stopped talking and eating. its hard to breathe since you were my oxygen, olivia. youre the only one who kept me alive all this time and now you arent even here. god, i hope youre okay up there. i love you olivia.
love,
theo
YOU ARE READING
dear olivia
Romancethis is the journal of a boy who lost the love of his life {short chapters}
