Leo,
These letters to you are my silent cry for help. I want you to know what's going on with me, but I don't want to tell you. I want you to find these, but I won't hand them over to you or tell you about them. I don't know what I plan to do with them yet, but I do know that you will read them one day. Me needing your help... I don't like it. Not at all... it makes me feel weak. I told myself I'd make a choice, but the choice isn't mine to make. It's yours. Will you become the man I need you to be and approach me? Will you be a man and admit your faults or continue to laugh everything off like the rest of the team? Will you be a man and save me before my own thoughts and fears consume me and leave me for dead? I need you to choose Leo, because I can't bring myself to do it. I wanted so desperately to make a decision myself. I wanted to be strong, but here I am, converting back to my old ways of cowardice. I wish I could say I'm surprised, but I'm not.
I love you.
Ney <3
YOU ARE READING
Letters to Leo (Completed)
Short StoryNeymar couldn't tell Leo the truth, so he wrote him letters, ones he'd never planned on letting Leo read. (Neymessi)
