dear (y/n),
its been awhile since i heard from you, i hope you're doing okay. im sorry that i have to keep these letter short, i have lots of plans for us in the future ♥.
i talked to your mother and she said you're back in a medical room. sorry to hear that but i know you'll get better,
trust me.
alex
(y/n)
i stared at the letters he had sent me, there had been dozens of small envelopes always sent to my room. how sweet. i go to write another letter but soon stop myself. you're never going to send these to him so why bother? i soon look over at my large stack of crumbled envelopes with one name to be sent to on each one, alex e. tears start to form within my eyes, blurring my vision. my breathing growing heavier. all sound was muffled to white noise and medical equipment blaring similar to ambulance sirens on empty streets. i embrace a small group of letters near me as i slowly blink my eyes to gather composure. everything felt surreal. moments later the only sounds heard were exterior noise and a pen soon fell to the ground. negative thoughts race through my head, firing like gunshots through flocks of doves. the heart monitor quickens as i began to lose consciousness. dark figures rush into the room. faint yelling, crying, wailing only heard as a muffle to my ears. i soon remembered the piece of paper in my hands and quickly read the last few words, 'you'll get better, trust me. alex'
soon, darkness arisen
and the beeping stopped.
the end.
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wowowowow sorry for the sad ending....if I'm not lazy I'll MAYBE make an alternative ending ? ? ? ?
