Dear Sad Person You,
It was a week ago I sent you that message saying that I want you to stay away from me. I'm sorry okay? We're not engaged, married, you're not my boyfriend or my husband and it's been such a sick idea writing you all that shit. I'm done with it and I'm okay with you and your girlfriend, got it? And I feel so bad because you read the last ripped paper and not everything I wrote you before. Hell, please, don't ignore me anymore. I know I'm such a mess you don't wanna fix but please, at least try to. I need you. And I miss you. I wrote my phone number in another ripped paper I left inside this locker. Text me, Lukas. I need to talk to you.
Yours sincerely,
-Sad Person Me
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Dear Sad Person You
FanficDear 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.
