Dear Maisie,
No more.
I forgot to mention, Maisie. I cried about you. Sometimes I still do. It's not fair that I think about you so fucking much. I told you last year that we weren't going to be friends for long cause I have a terrible time at keeping friends. I fucking told you. I want to get the fuck over this, I want to stop thinking about it, but I can't.
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A Single Starling
Подростковая литератураA teenage girl decides to write unsent letters to her friend whom she is not on speaking terms with.
