dear nora,
three weeks have passed by already.
no replies.
where are you?
you said you're safe but you've had a past of lying and breaking promises and to be honest i don't even know how you feel about me anywhere.
tom's been awful. he's convinced i know something about your disappearance.
he told your parents that you left because i came onto you, and now they're avoiding me more than ever.
great boyfriend you've got there.
i'm beginning to hate you little by little but i think i'm starting to see why you ran.
i wish you took me with you.
i hope you're not alone.
love
atlas
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winterstorm
Teen Fictionshe was my winter-storm, and i will never forget the everlasting hail she used to destroy our love.