I wrote a letter for Blaze.
It was heartbreaking for me to left without saying anything in person. I know I’m weak and pathetic but I still couldn’t face everything with confidence.
I lost something so important to me that made me traumatized. And that factor alone cause a major social distancing to anyone who’s been a part of my life.
And that includes Blaze.
“Don’t be so nervous.”
Someone held my hand and I didn’t look up to see who it was. We’re the only ones here in his car while driving our way back to my old house.
“He won’t tell a f*cking soul. And if I he does, I’m going to break him.”
I don’t usually listen to his remarks because I just find them rather amusing. However, all of the change when he chased after me after I went missing for almost a week.
I smiled, nodd
