Dear Patrick, I feel like such a jerk writing this. But what the hell, I'll give it a shot. I've tried every other method for getting over someone, so I guess this is a last resort. [A collection of letters from Pete to Patrick over the years. This is the first fanfiction I've tried to write, so be gentle with me please. Trigger warning: Suicide and a LOT of angst. But also some fluff. A bit of everything really.]

Pete has cancer. Patrick has nowhere to sleep. Cryptozoology: The study of animal life that has not been proven to exist. [Pete is a little bit sad, and Patrick is a little bit strange. Angst, fluff and everything in between.]