Sunday, 22nd February 2015
Dear Tristan,
Did you know, when I woke up in the hospital, no one was there?
No one knows I woke up then, and I hardly remember it because of the large dosage of morphine that dragged me back into oblivion.
But I woke, even if slightly, and I couldn’t see anyone.
I just saw the bright white that covered the room
And you have no idea how much I prayed and hoped that that would be the end.
That it would all finally be over.
That’s all I wanted.
Why can’t they realize that?
Lots of love,
Scarlett
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Letters to Tristan
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