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Jonah walked down to his postal office that was held in his apartment complex.

"Hi Aaron," Jonah greeted the man that was in charge of his postal office.

"Oh hey Jonah, you're things are all here," Aaron said as he pointed to a stack of papers that were on top of a package.

"Here you are," Aaron said as he handed Jonah the package and stacks of paper. "The package wouldn't fit in your box so I separated them knowing you would come down today." He explained.

"Thanks Aaron, see ya around," Jonah nodded his head as he left the office and began to wait for the elevator.

Jonah walked into the elevator and looked at the package with his eyebrows furrowed. Jonah hadn't ordered anything online recently nor had any of his friends or family  mentioned that they would be sending him any packages.

Jonah walked down the hallway and into his apartment.

He left the stack of papers on a table that held a bowl for his keys and several random items.

Jonah walked to his kitchen counter that the mani hallway lead him to.

He took a knife under the counter and quietly gasped once he saw who the package was from.

'Corbyn besson'

Jonah quickly opened the package and took a CD, one letter, than a journal.

He opened the single letter first and began to read.

"Dear Jonah,

I doubt I will ever send this to you, but it's been a month and I'm still a crying mess. So I'll be doing the one thing that always made me express myself beside talking to you. Writing a song. So here it goes,"

Jonah then walked towards his CD player that was in his living room and put in the CD. Jonah opened the journal and began to read it as the CD played in the background.

But as the song played, tears ran down Jonah's cheeks like a river. He never thought Corbyn was hurting this much but Corbyn wasn't the only one hurting. Jonah had to breakup with Corbyn. For his own sake and he never told anyone the reason why. The only people who knew were his family because his family were also affected and connected the dots.

Jonah gasped as he realized all the emotions that Corbyn described were everything Jonah felt.

The CD came to an end just like Jonah's reading on the journal.

Once Jonah gathered himself sort of together. Something went off in Jonah's head. And that's when Jonah knew that he had to make a response to this. He knew it took a lot for Corbyn to do this so he had to the same thing.

So with that, Jonah went into his music room and got to work immediately. Jonah began with writing the single letter.

"Dear Corbyn,

I know it took a lot of you to do what you did so now it's my turn. You showed your vulnerability to me and now it's my turn. I know you have someone right now and I hope he treats you right. At least better than I did.

Anyways, this is my song for you. I know how much it absolutely adored you when I wrote songs to you. And I know that songs are the only way you truly express yourself. Especially when you are very sad. So now it's my turn.

So here I go, all for you Corbyn"

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The journal held everything I wrote to the first book of this series. All the chapters, everything I wrote in those were in The journal. So all the emotions and every scene I wrote, Jonah just read. Thought I could clear that up just in case it wasn't very clear.

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