confessions to jake

chapter seven

~2nd June~

Dear Jake,

Today was normal as always and I guess you could say nothing extraordinary happened, outside of my mind at least but not in my mind, everything's so different in my imagination and so much better. You're still here, for example and everything goes on as if you never really left and hell, I'm so much happier. That's why I like being alone better because no one can tell me that it's not real and when they don't I somehow make myself believe it's more than imagination. You were and still the only person I'd be around by choice, what a shame.