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Open when... Letters.

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LECTURES 76,401
Votes 49
Parties 7
Durée 8m

Dear Sam,

I know we talk everyday but this is for when I'm not there for you which is unlikely. This is for you to read and even reread for whenever you're feeling any of the following things: (It's just in a random order)

Stressed
Happy
Sad/Depressed
Bored
Wanting to laugh
Want to know why I love you
Need a pep talk
You can't sleep 
Scared

P.S. I added a song to each letter but you don't have to listen to them. I just put them there so don't feel like you gotta listen to them. I thought it would make these less boring. I don't know haha

P.P.S Listen up bud. Don't you DARE read these letters right away. ONLY READ WHEN YOU FEEL ANY OF THESE THINGS. Thank chu~

I know it's not much but I hope it's something...

-MeTous Droits Réservés

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Her Breaking Point

He had rules for a reason, or thats what he said. I did something wrong I got punished. I spoke out of turn, I got punished. I looked at him or ate without permission, I got punished. Haven thats what they named me funny isn't it? Ironic really. They named me Haven because my mom would say I was her 'Safe Haven'. What a pile of shit that was. She left willingly, she didn't depart because of some tragic accident. My father didn't kill her. She left because she was a coward who didn't want kids. As soon as my older brother went to college she left. I knew she hated me. I was the product of her love with another man. A constant reminder that her life didn't work out the way it was planned. He who ever he was is a phantom in its own. A deep rooted fantasy never going to come true. My brother left, my mother left, my grandma ignored, and my father broke. They let me give up hope on escaping and then decided to play hero. But I haven't forgotten everything I went through. Guilt consumes my brother but I don't care, you don't get to leave and then buy a reprieve of trying to save someone who has been dead for years. Besides lets just be honest I reached my breaking point long ago.