7 months 2 days (November 4) without you.
I'm losing hope, you're scaring me more and more as the days go by. Where did you go, please just give me a sign. I can't keep doing this all on my own.
I apologize that this is so short. But this isn't for you, it's for me to get out what I need to.
YOU ARE READING
Letters to Nowhere
RandomThis isn't really a story or a book, but a diary. I'm hoping(as of today: 3/11/18) that I will never again feel the need to write in this... Knowing my life, we'll see how that goes. EDIT: Well... We can see how that went as of today(4/6/19)
