I painted my nails your favorite color today. It's the one month anniversary and your brothers are still at my house. I've started talking to the boy with the same haircut as you as a friend. He's nice but I'd prefer it if it was you I saw that day. Your mom keeps deteriorating and I do too. I guess you have to get worse before you can get better, you know?
Love Always,
Addie
YOU ARE READING
Always |H.R.|
FanfictionA boy dies and his girlfriend writes him letters. *this book is kind of a huge trigger* Copy written @HappyRowland 2017
