Dear Jacky,
Hey. I don't really know what to say anymore. I haven't written to you in a few months. It's weird to be writing to you again. I guess I'll just tell you about what happened since I last wrote to you. Even though not much has happened.
That girl and I are dating. We've been dating since that date, actually. Her name is Chloe. She's really sweet. You'd really like her. I know you would. It feels good to move on. I know that's not right to say, but I really needed to. I still haven't fully moved on from you, though. It's just.. I don't know. It's refreshing to not think about you 24/7. It's nice to worry about someone else. And honestly, I'm not sorry for saying that. I know you'll live on through everything and I know you'll be right by my side for everything. I'll always love you. And I'll never forget about you.
But this is my last letter to you. I can't keep looking for any sign that maybe you did think about me that day. I can't look for anything involving why you did what you did. I have a life now. My own. Where I don't have to wonder why and question your motives. I'm sorry, Jacky. But this IS my final letter to you.
I love you. Forever and Always
Danny
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Dear Jacky
FanfictionSequel to Wet Paint Dear Jacky, Why would you do it? You left us without a clue. You refused to believe there was more to your life. You let your demons win. Why?
