dear zach,
i bet mom told you about me looking for you.
loser, i bet you think i’m one.
oh but i’m a sucker for you, zach.
vous êtes beau.
even i don’t know what i’m saying.
you bet it’s the drugs.
only it doesn’t kill me yet.
unless i take a whole lot more, that is.
YOU ARE READING
first letters
Short Story[prequel to twenty six letters] ❝your words are the rope that keeps me alive❞ story in which a girl and a boy refuses to send their letters to each other in fear. [spiritual #58/ short story #200]