dear michael,
today you and ashton were talking about me. not arguing but talking.
you guys were saying how I seem a little off all the time and how I never actually smile. ashton kept repeating how speaking to me was a bad idea and you were defending me, saying something along the lines of,
"he needs someone to be there for him, he needs someone to care for him. if you want to help me then fine, if you don't then I don't care."
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goodbye || malum
FanfictionI send the letters at once before the 1st of may so you don't get a chance to save me.