I HATE MY FREAKING LIFE. No, seriously, I hate my life. Why, you may ask, do you hate your life? (Or maybe you don't give a damn, but I don't really care, I'm going to tell you anyway). Daniel is a wallflower. He doesn't talk too much. Not because he is that shy or retarded. He just feels like nothing he thinks is worth saying and he likes to be left alone most of the time. So when he gets paired up for their school trip to Paris with Josh, who seems to think it's his duty to make Daniel incredibly uncomfortable, he isn't too happy. But slowly he grows fond of the irritating, slightly strange boy . A bit too fond even. After all they don't call it the city of love and lights for nothing...

What would you do if your best friend committed suicide? What would you do if there was no way that you could help them? All there is left, is 199 letters. The only thing they left behind for you. © 2014, Ashley (larrystyIinson), All rights reserved