"Hey,
Thank you in a really strange way. I think I needed to something like your letter to sustain me and to make me feel like a person who mattered again. I know that's a strange way to start a letter from someone you only just wrote to but honestly, if you knew what kind of hell I was in like you, you would understand. I probably should start off and say that I am Trevor Moran and currently as I write this, I am also experiencing hell. I suppose in a way, fate as weird as this might sound was propelling us together to experience hell together. Personally for me, I am in kind of like in a prison as well with the high windows and the white walls and the haunting images. For me, I am locked currently in the basement of my ex-best friends' house where I have been for the past 2 months. I suppose if you asked her she would tell her that me being locked in here was my fault and that if I just admitted something that was against what she believed in, I would be free. And for you to know, I am gay. I like boys and honestly, I don't want to change that because of her. Because of what her religion thinks about being gay. I want to just be me. And I know I shouldn't lay this on you but like you did in your letter, I think I need to. I think I need personally an escape to the outside world like you need a reason to keep going. If you haven't been killed and are still alive, write. I think we both need something to survive the hell of our different places. I will be here as long as you write.
Trevor"
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Mistakes?- A Kevor Fan Fic
Fanfiction"When you try your best, but you don't succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When...
