Dear Ashton

Dear Ashton IX

Dear Ashton,

                      Today, I kept myself busy. I just wanted to stay away from you. I know that text message I recieved last night was from the girl who has this big ass crush on you. Still, I was terrified. I found myself alone in an area where no one goes often. I sat at embraced my knees and head on my arms. I feel sad again.

                       Just then, I felt a hand touching my hair, caressing it gently. It was you. I asked why are you here. You told me you come here often. I was shocked and I asked yo why. You said this is a peaceful place and then you asked me why I'm avoiding you. I told you about the message. You told me not to be afraid because you are here with me.

                            You saw my scars and asked why I have these. I told you it's just got them from the metals I accidentally interacted with. You seem not to believe and kept asking me to answer you honesly. But I don't want to. I don't want you to pity me.

-Sammie