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Grey,

Today I had a panic attack when I saw you. It's September now. Summer quarter is over and I've been seeing Noah for a few months. I don't have any feelings for you anymore, besides fear. I'm scared of you. I don't know why but whenever I see you or something that reminds me of us, I panic.

Noah makes me happy. I feel free when I'm with him. And he really cares about me. Sometimes I feel like you never gave a fuck about me.

Did you ever really care about me?

Fuck you,
Ash

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