My Lovely Eve,
Elizabeth came to see me today. She asked about the breakup, she asked about you.
I told her how you jumped, I told her about you getting help. I showed her a few of the letters.
I told her that I was confused when I left her. I told her you needed me and she didn't. I told her I was holding her back. She said she'll always be there... for the both of us.
And maybe I'll come there, I need help, but so do 3/4 the teens in the world. 1/2 the teens dead needed help that they never got. I don't want to be in that 50%, I might come.
- Lucifer
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A String of Sweet Messages
Ficção Adolescente☯❁ ~ Just a chance to change how he thought.