Dear Eleven,
I miss you dearly,
I miss you everyday, night, forget that.
Eleven I still miss you, and I'll never
stop until you come back. It's been a year without you, I'm depressed, every single night i go into your fort and pretend you're their, or at least i talk, and i feel like you're their somehow.
I know you're alive, I just hope you're okay.
- yours truly Mike
