I'm sorry. I cannot handle this anymore. I miss the real sunset, the home I used to know. Everything is so grey and distant. Wilbur wants me.
Your Best Friend,
Tommy

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Letters {TommyInnit and Tubbo_} [NOT A SHIP]
Fiksi Penggemar// trigger warning // -very angsty -suicide -depression -good times. This fic is about Tommy's slow spiral into depression through letters to Tubbo and letters back. It's probably not going to follow the main storyline, as I wrote it all in one n...
Dear Tubbo,
I'm sorry. I cannot handle this anymore. I miss the real sunset, the home I used to know. Everything is so grey and distant. Wilbur wants me.
Your Best Friend,
Tommy