Hold On Till May | m.c.

XIV

Monday, 16.04.

Zia,

Where are you? I know you've read my messages and I want you to answer me. If you want to leave, it's your decision, but you should have said at least goodbye. We barely know each other, but I'm closer to you than anybody else. You know it's true.

You're brave and strong. Keep fighting. Tell me where you are, I'm coming for you.

Yours

Michael