September 7th 5:27 am
Dear You,
It's 5 am, I can't sleep so I'm watching the sunrise. It's different when you're not here, and the colors are different than sunsets.
But I mainly miss you.
Emma came by last night again after I wrote to you. I have to go out with her tomorrow since I haven't gone to work, or school in the past week.
This is your fault.
Fuck no it's not it's mine. It's my fault I let you in. I keep saying over and over, I should have known. I shouldn't have even tried, because I'm never the one.
-Andy
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September 7th 8:02 am
I found your cream sweater today. The one I always used to borrow because your smell seemed to cling onto it wash after wash?
I'm wearing it out today, I hope you don't mind.
-Andy
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THE GIF ISNT THE EXACT THING BUT you know that thing michael does when he wears that long sleeve white sweater, like SnapBack, and sweater paws and just that fucking thing.
WHAT
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DO
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IM- SAM AKA SATAN THAT IS NOT EMOTIONALLY STABLE RIGHT NOW
YOU ARE READING
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