It's been a little over half a year since you've passed. I write you every day, still. I have Philip set them on your grave. We made a mailbox for them. I'm in the hospital, love. I have a month to live.
Then I get to see you again.
I'm coming, dearest.

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His Notes. [Lams]
FanfictionShort story! John finds himself writing letters to a random guy in a coffee shop. Why? He's cute.