I know you, though. Maybe better than you know you. And I know that, if you were reading this? You'd tell me that I'm wrong, that I shouldn't be sorry. That it was your fault, all your fault, for letting things get so out of hand. You'd probably hold my face and tell me to blame you, to fault you for everything that's gone wrong between us. But you're not reading this. And we both know that, to some extent, I should be sorry. I ruined so much. - Timmy. Feeling hurt, Timothée writes a series of letters addressed to the man he so desperately wants to have everything, and nothing to do with. Letter's never sent. This is his journal. These are his thoughts. And this, this is their story. ________________________ firstly, I know nothing about these people and their personal lives. All of this is a work of fiction, and any events described aren't real, or so I think. I own nothing but the idea. Now that that's out of the way, enjoy the story! Apri 24th 2019, #5 in charmie !!! Highest rank: #4 in Arms !!!