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Dear Angel
That's what I use to call you. But you won't remember me, nobody remembers me.
Though that could be a lie...
I know you won't remember me though...
But I've changed, I became comfortable with the side of me I didn't show to you.
You'll remember me.
That is until you see me again, only then could I...
I'll drag your memory though, just don't get your hopes up too much... Angel.
I'll only give you hints here and there, and since I am only now making myself known through this letter... I'll start off innocent.
I saw you yesterday, and I don't like that guy you were kicking it with.
I know you felt eyes on you too, but shhh... I'm not trying to scare you nor nothing... but you looked exactly how I remembered you.
A compliment if you didn't catch that.
He won't notice all the things I notice about you, some might say it's creepy.
But that's... not it!
Do you remember that day in the back of my car?
You've probably been in the back of many other men's car, them...doing everything I could do better.
And you know it.
Those lips around my c*ck, I could tell you didn't want me to leave.
I know you still don't know who this is, because other men had left you.
Just.
Like.
I.
Did.I'll make you fall for me again, mark my words munchkin.
I'll do you right... this time.
Leave the letter on your doorstep at night... I'll come by.
When you eventually fall asleep.
- Dark soul
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Thank you for reading.
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I hope you'll come back.

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