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and the memories I never can't escape.

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dear luke,

those memories haunt me y'know? the ones of us fighting in year 9 when we hated each other. I only hated you because I knew that I would never be like you, tall and very attractive. what made you hate me so much? you never really told me. but anyways I started up my last year of high school online, because I really can't get a job anywhere without at least a high school diploma. I think calum's doing it too since me and him [and you] were the only ones that dropped out. it was for a good cause at the time. a memory just flashed in my mind. I miss you.

-m.c.

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