August 24th | 1:08pm
I don't know if you read this anymore. Knowing you, you probably gave up a while ago. Someone mentioned your name yesterday in a harmless joke. Asked "hey, Ariel, where's _______?" And I said "we're not friends anymore."
I have a new friend from Canada. Her name is Helena. But I can't think about it without thinking of you. It hurts. You probably hate me but it hurts knowing that you told me that everything would get better one day and now It has and you're not here to see it.
