Hello Jace,
Phoenix tracked me down in the hallway today.
He trapped me against my locker, and kept asking me questions.
I know he’s just concerned, but I wish he wasn’t.
He shouldn’t be concerned about me.
He can’t love me.
Because I love you.
Love always,
Ryan
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Hello Jace
Teen FictionA story where a boy replies to letters from his dead boyfriend.
