hopes and dreams

letter sixteen.

dear zach,

it was thundering and lightning tonight.

i told you on facetime how the loud noises have always scared me. you told me to come over cause you hated to see me cry.

we cuddled all night. whenever the thunder would boom louder, you held me closer and whispered that everything would be okay.

you are no longer a fantasy, zach herron. you are reality.

love, jack.