dear, jack
i love you.
today's date is 10/16/25
remember when we met when we were six? it was the first day of kindergarten. we instantly became best friends. i have always cherished that day.
my mom was pretty skeptical about you and i being friends at first, but she learned to accept us over time. that's another funny memory that we share together.
i remember when we would go get ice cream every day after school and then hang out at toys r us and mess around with mr. jean. he hated us. he would always try to kick us out but his boss would always yell at him. i miss him. he was cool.
i miss you. i hope you miss me, babe. i really love you, jack. don't blame yourself for me leaving. this isn't your fault nor is it y/c/n. she had no part of this either. she made me absolutely happy and so did you.
i have to go, jack. you just got home from work and i don't want you to see that i'm writing a bunch of suicide notes and letters to you. i love you and i'll let you stay tuned for the next letter. kiss y/c/n goodnight for me, okay?
love always, y/
Author's note
I'm not continuing this imagine anymore. I'll be writing a new one now.
