Dear Emerson,
I overheard your conversation with her at lunch.
I swear I wasn't trying to keep you from her.
I wanted to keep you from sadness, from depression.
-Katrina
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POETRY | E.B.
FanfictionDear Emerson, You started talking to her again and you began ignoring me too. I miss you a lot. When are you going to come back to your senses? -Katrina