And then I took the cap off again.
"bunny.
Today he told me he loved you again.
And then he left me.
You may be really happy now.
But how he destroyed me, doesn't matter.
The way Daisy Buchanan and her husband left Jay Gatsby in a mess, total narcissits.
They were happier afterwards.
I assume.
But what happened to the family they broke apart?
What about my sky?
A star was taken away from my night sky.
It was my favorite star.
The only one I could look at.
All night.
He was on my mind.
I dreamed about us.
We were happy together.
Now he left me, to be with you."
YOU ARE READING
letters for bunny.
PuisiBorn to be the other woman. But one day, she opened her book. She started writing. Writing letters to that girl. That girl, her man loves. That girl who wears the ring that is supposed to be on her finger. The girl that shouldn't be betrayed either...
