∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe ’sixteen’; depression #81
Dear Princess;
Happy first day of seventh year. Just think, soon enough you’ll be home. But that doesn’t stop the empty hole in the pit of my stomach. It really doesn’t. If so, could you just come home again? My tummy would like you very much so.
I counted my cries already. Sixteen. Four more than last year. I guess we can say, I am officially depressed already.
I miss you my best friend of two years. Have fun, be good, do NOT be mean to anyone. Don’t find another victim because Reese isn’t there.
I love you
Love Tammy.
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