Dear James,
My headaches are getting worse day by day.
I don't want to eat, drink or do anything at all.
I can say it's really joyful to get force fed.
What's the point, anyway?
I will die.
One way or another.
Sad wishes,
- I
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Letters For Her Saviour
Short StoryJames Sinclair receives letters from an anonymous person. As time passes by he feels the strong need to ease her pain and show her what real happiness is like. Slowly he's falling for the girl with no face. But what he doesn't know is that death is...
