Summer - August 2nd, 2016

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Dear Miles Cade,

I'm sorry, I can't write today, but I'm writing something because that's what I would usually do right? I don't even know anymore.

I feel like I'm faking being okay. This is just so hard to comprehend. That you're in a coma, there's a chance you won't remember me, and I don't know what I will do then.

I promised myself that I wouldn't turn away from you because I care about you too much to leave you in that state alone. However, I don't know how I'll feel having to be with someone that only sees me as a stranger. Yes, I am aware this sounds like I am an asshole, but Miles... it's so hard to pretend that I am not hurting or worried.

I won't leave you. I can't leave you. Not now. Not ever.

I'll write you always.

I'll love you always,

Piper Cheyenne

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