Dear Emily,
He left a Christmas present at my front door. I haven't talked to him since that day, and Stephen left a gift on my porch. I went ahead and opened it. It was a necklace with my name. There was a note in the box. It said: I bought you this before you decided, you know. I just figured you could return it and get the money back. I miss you. - Stephen.
I couldn't feel like a worse person right now.
- Delilah.
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Dear Emily
Teen Fiction"I've been staring at the wall for the past hour. And you're six feet under the ground. So I guess things didn't work out for either of us. - Delilah." soundtrack: http://8tracks.com/bonjouritsali/dear-emily-soundtrack // let her go; passenger // br...
