Solidarity
Hullo Lil Poet, Good morning to you, I'll tell you this… Out of all the past few days I've cried…Today as soon as I read your letter, in the van, enroute home, I had tears in my eyes. Not sad tears or depressive ones~ But happy ones, the ones who had longed for you somehow, I had to control ofcourse because there were people with me. However, I've missed you Jared. So much. It's been literal hell the past few days. Especially the weekend. So torturous and depressive. I don't even know how to describe things that have happened..It was a journey i wouldn't want to walk down again. The only good thing that happened was that I didn't find my packet of blades. Maybe I threw it away or whatever reason was there. I didn't find it… And all the pencil sharpeners I found were rusted… So I couldn
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