Chapter 45: Chapter - forty five

Tragically Yours | ✓Words: 337

I tried to make these little letters pleasing.

I know that you always hated capital letters, That’s why I never used them.

But I decided in my last letter, It doesn’t matter what you want, Only what I want.

And I want to stop thinking about you, Thinking about how you like things, How you feel.

Even when you’re not here, With me.