So you're coming back here this week. I'm going to finally see you again. I feel happy you made it up to the nationals but I don't want to see you.
I can't bear seeing you after everything. I just.. I can't say anything to you. I don't want to see you because I'd be reminded how tall you are, how you have changed your cringy hairstyle, how much you've grown. I would be reminded of how much of a good man I have lost.
My palms are shaking as I write this and my eyes are with flowing tears. I want see you so much. But I have to contain myself.
I'm sorry. Please don't meet me. It'll be for the good of both of us.
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Random Open Letters to Random People
RandomThis would contain open letters to random people whom I have came across with and you might probably too. Ex-boyfriends, fake friends, and a lot more. Writing these random letters would allow me to express and share my feelings towards general peop...
