Letters To a Friend; hs

Letters To a Friend; hs

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"I don't want to start thinking again. Not ever again. I don't know if you felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist. Or just not aware that you do exist. Or something like that. I think wanting that is very morbid, but I just want it when I get like this. That's why I'm trying not to think. I want it all to stop spinning. if this gets any worse, I might have to go back to the doctor. It's getting bad again." in which a depressed pop star sends letters to the home address of his dead best friend. (but a certain girl with dark hair who is very much alive ends up reading them)
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