Love, Vicky |✔
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  • Parts 51
  • Time 22m
Complete, First published Mar 31, 2017
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I'm sorry you can't do anything... 
I'm sorry this happened to you.
I wish I could take your place but I can't 
Stay strong for me.
Love,
      Vicky
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

     After her soul mate, lover, and best friend Tyler is hit by a car in the middle of the night. 
Vicky thinks all hope is lost. 

 He is unable to talk, walk, move, and open his eyes. 

Even though tye can do nothing, she found ways to make herself feel better about the situation- writing to him. She knows he can't write back but what's the harm in trying? Will she be able to move past this? Or will this memory haunt her forever? 

Better Hope your unbreakable, because this story can have you shattered.
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