Ezra's last letter.

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Dear me,

She was just sitting where I'd left her, but where there'd been water, there was vodka. And where there'd been fear, there was their lips touching each other. I failed haven't I? I came to fight but I didn't realize It was a battle that was over before I even entered. I never stood a chance. Who was I to think I ever had a fair one? Who was I to think life ever was fair?

Every time someone talks about insanity I smile, pleasantly. Because I've been there, I met insanity when I met her. Even though it was just a mirror reflection of my own. I had the pleasure of meeting my insanity through her beauty and kindness. Her sweet lips and her soft touch. But I know now, that there's no way to Escape my insanity. There just simply is no way out. I'm a monster, created by my own insanity. Everyone I'll meet is someone I'll mess up just as bad. And no one deserves that.

I love her.

I guess there's only one thing left that I can do, I'm going to be a balloon she untied from her wrist, staring at the sun.. and then.. caught in the wind, I'm going to escape. 

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A/N: I finished this story and I want you all to read all of it so bad but where' s the fun in that? I'll update every day, so please bare with me as I try to keep the suspense this way. (:

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