A letter to my beloved
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Complete Tue, Oct 17, 2023<5 mins
Just a short, sad letter Todd wrote Neil after his death. Or, The day Todd Anderson gave in to grief
(I wrote this while listening to sad music, I think that says everything).
Cover made by me, photo taken from pinterest*
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