May 25
Dean,
I left the last note I wrote on the table, underneath a cup I forgot to put away before I went to bed. It's gone now, and part of me hopes you took it, but that's impossible right? Of course you disappeared too, so I guess nothing is all that impossible. It's not the same without you here.
Sam.
YOU ARE READING
Just a Year
FanfictionSam finds comfort writing letters to Dean. Warning-suicide and Depression End of season 9
