Dear Old Friend,
Tomorrow I have to go home. I dont wanna go home. This week, I actually talked to people without being judged.. I felt free. Happy. But when I get home, I have to return to the dark hole. I go back to being worthless and being alone. I need more time here. Im realizing how much more I dont fit in at my home. I need you back. I need my escape back. Im sorry. Please forgive me.
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Dear old friend
Genç KurguLetters to the forgotten friend that shes never gotten over
