Today is the day my brother has told me we will return to our home town.
Mystic Falls the town that has determined what are lives would be.
This is where I lived, this is where I died.
We're lucky that he hasn't found where we are going yet, we're lucky he doesn't know why Stefan would want to go home.
I for one do not want to return back to the town where so much had been taken from me.
But I need to look out for Stefan, if something happens he will not be strong enough.
Stefan has insisted that we enroll in high school, he wants to have a normal life.
I however don't have a chance of a normal life when you are not here,
I'm sure you aren't thinking of me wherever you are.
You probably have other things to worry about.
I still have not told Stefan why I disappear during the day.
I'm not even sure if you're alive or not, but it will not stop me from writing.
It is time to move back into the boarding house, but I will write again soon.
It's not like you will ever read these again but it helps thinking I can still tell you about my day.
I don't write my letters just for you, they're also so I can remember as well.
Stefan insists that I keep a journal instead but letters are much easier to write.
They let me to think that someone will actually read them other then myself.
It will be a struggle moving back home, but I have a feeling.
Whether it's good or bad, only time will tell.Love,
Roman Salvatore
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