Tyler Lockwoods pov-
I guess I'm free.
I'm back home to a city that has no love for my soul.
It's funny how you lose people so quickly, everything is meaningless.
I'm yearning to feel anything, anything at all.
Cigarettes are no help. Punching walls make me feel numb. I just want to feel alive again.
Jesse Rutherfords pov-
I came to this city for two reasons.
To get him back & to leave with him in my arms.
Both reasons failed.
I'm leaving this city. I can't see him everyday smile, while I'm falling apart.
You never really know how much hurt you've given someone, until they refuse to come back.
"Dear Isaac, I was a broken branch grafted on my family tree, suicidal, and an adolescent with running on the streets stealing anything I could. We weren't supposed to see each other remember , your mum would always go mad when I made you sneak out with me. You loved me, and I fucked it. I'm sorry for what I did to you. As broken as I was you still fixed every shattered piece of me. And I am thankful. I'm leaving the city and by the time you get this I'll be gone. You made me feel so alive. I hope you find a guy , or girl that loves you in ways I couldn't. I hope they treat you right. I hope you forget about me. Bad guys aren't always good at loving you the way you want. You will forever be my sunshine, my love. Goodbye Isaac.
From the only fuck up you know :)"
I put the letter in an envelope and sent it off.
Maybe it's time to move on?
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