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Dear Summer,

I'm still haunted by our memories. If only you can see me now, I was miserable as fuck. My grades are dropping once again and cigarrettes and alcohol has been my only companion. I know I should accept the fact that I don't have a place in your heart now, the heart that was shattered because of me.

These letters that I am sending you were quite a bother to you, considering the trash you have to endure every morning. Summer, talk to me please. Only say the word and I'll be gone by your life forever, even how much that would hurt me.

How is Ashton as a boyfriend? Does he buy you flowers? Does he watch Frozen a million times with you? Does he hold you when you cry? I hope he does. You deserve them.

I love you Sun.

Love,
Michael

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