Dear Matthew,
If you're going to hold grudges about me burning your hat that's cool.
I hold plenty of grudges against you, though none of them are against five year old you.
When I was five, you stood up for me. You defended me in everything I believed in and loved.
You always did, no matter what and I guess I'm kind of thankful for that.
You were there when nobody else was. So thanks-ish I guess.
But you're not five year old you anymore, I'll forever love that version of you, but you're not that version now, so I still hate YOU.
From Ivy.
YOU ARE READING
Disillusionment - Matthew Daddario
FanfictionBe careful what you wish for. Because it'll probably come back and bite you in the ass.
