8.6.11

Letters to him #2

That's right! So I stop, or rather have been stopped all this time as if nothing else matters and really doesn't. I miss your hugs and you say you love me, I miss steal something from you, even if that is just only a look.
 They say there will be convening a general here, I'm afraid! I fear you, him, her, but mainly, I fear me. I'm afraid of what i can do more for hurt you. Sorry ...




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