Dear -----,
>Please forgive me for deceiving you. I'm sorry I never told you who I am. I can't risk you worrying about me. I've lived my life like this. I'll continue to go through my torture. Don't worry. I'm paranoid that you'll find out. Everyday, I hope you don't figure it out. Forgive me for telling you "I'm good." When inside I'm in hell.
Love,
Alex
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Non-FictionLetters to people. Things I wish I could say to specific people that I'll never say to their face.
