Dear Sad Person You,
I'm pretty sure you understood who I am. I think you know that I'm that guy from the photography class. But you obviously don't know my name. It's normal, I think. The most of the Happy People Them don't, so maybe, considering the fact that you hook up just with them, you don't either. I'm Philip, by the way. Philip Shea.
Yours sincerely,
-Sad Person Me
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FanfictionDear Sad Person You, Please, read this if you feel empty like me. Yours Sincerely -Sad Person Me In which a boy leaves ripped papers in another guy's locker.
