My dear, Kim You always make me happy, just like the jail you like to hit, pinch, bite, really like armpits, more and more, it's just that I really love you. you have become a second home for me, even from a long time ago. btw we are about 5 months old, so cool 😎 during these 5 months I also often feel that I don't deserve you, I'm sorry for this, how can I get what is like you, how come you can choose me, I also often feel that I don't deserve it, but I always love you, really use it. they say people come and go, but I don't want you to go anywhere, stay with me, you've become my comfort place, I often think about when you go, hehe, I keep crying, because I love you so much and I don't want you to go. And don't ever think that you are not worthy or mean to me, because you are not at all. you are already perfect for me, you're not even bad. I really love you, if you are thinking about even your own ovt, tell me, ok, I will always and definitely listen to you and be there for you. even though you can't use a bracelet again, the school rules is so annoying, but its fine I'll just always carry it in my bag I love you, Sam - and thats his last letter to me before he died.

PRIMER Y SEGUNDO LIBRO [Primer y segundo libro ¡publicados en papel! Esta es solamente la primera versión de ambas historias] Para Jenna Brown, su primer año en la Universidad suponía alejarse de su familia y sus amigos y enfrentarse al mundo por primera vez en su vida. Su novio le había dejado claras sus intenciones: a partir de ese momento, tenían una relación a distancia y abierta. Ambos podían hacer lo que quisieran porque sabían que se querían el uno al otro. Así que no pasaba nada si no dejaba de acercarse al mejor amigo del novio de su compañera de habitación, ¿no? De todos modos, ¿qué importaba si estaba con él en ausencia de su novio? Todo volvería a la normalidad en diciembre. ¿Cambiaría algo? Tenía hasta entonces para descubrirlo.