letter eleven

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july 16th

dear luke,

you know what? i'm actually laughing. im laughing so hard right now. i don't know if it's the alcohol running in my veins but everything's so funny.

i mean, you broke up with me without telling me.

how is that even possible? breaking up with someone but not telling them.

are we still together?

or maybe we're some sort of secret boyfriend/girlfriend?

or maybe i was imagining everything. that's why we don't talk.

or maybe you hit your head so hard you got amnesia and forgot about me, us-everything.

which is impossible since you remember the boys and your family.

or it could be selective amnesia, right? that's what im gonna go with because it hurts. lol.

i got you a present by the way, i just don't know if i'll ever get the chance to give it to you.

happy fuckin' birthday.

x

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