James,
I don't yet have the courage to write you but it's been almost a month and I miss you. I was desperately relying on your consistent outward approach to these types of things to write me first but it looks like i'm out of luck.
I think about you a lot.
I miss your skin, your voice, even your stupid round glasses. I fucking hate those glasses.
Whatever. I don't know why I'm bothering. It's not like you'll get this anyway.
-Regulus Black
*throws letter away*
YOU ARE READING
WITH LOVE, REGULUS BLACK
Fanfictionletters between james and regulus. "all until the end"