Dear Fay,
The highlight of my day is waking up to texts from you. It breaks my face into a full blown smile. And our morning conversations are the best. Actually, any conversation between us is the best. Without you, without my best friend, my partner in crime, my everything and I don't know what I'd do. But today's conversations have been different. You haven't been very talky... and for the first time, our conversations were ... dry. I don't know why. And I don't know what to do. Understand this, I don't know if this is about Shawn. But he's not my best friend, you are. You are my favorite person and the person that I can talk to about anything. You're my best friend, the best part about a best friend is them being like a personal diary for you. And that's what I love about you. Love about us. You listen to me. I listen to you. We give each other advice. Most of the time yours is better than mine, but I love you so much. I'm crying writing this, I'm scared I'll lose you, as I always fear. Every second, every minute, every hour, every day, I fear you leaving me. And I don't want that. You are the best thing that's ever happened to me and I don't want that to leave me.
I love you to the moon and back,
Rose
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Dear Fay
CasualeWhen your internet best friend decides you've come too close what do you do after you part ways? One way would be talk about it. Another would be to become depressed or even suicidal. Rose's way is to write. And she writes, pretending to talk to Fay...
