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23.

23.

To Chace,

I'm sorry i keep writing you letters that I'm never going to send. People might think that I've completely lost it but I can't not write to you because if O do then there will be all these emotions bottled up inside of me and being the stupid person that I am, I would probably tell you all the things I have written so far right in your face.

So you see Chace, it is important for me to pour my feelings out in a piece of paper rather than telling them all to you. I hope you are happy, Chace. With Kyla, I mean. I hope she gives you all the things that I was never able to give to you and I hope that she manages to do that before you leave this world.

But time is never enough now, is it? And love, it's just inexplicable how love is. It's beautiful and ugly, protective and hazardous, loving and mean, but most of all, love is treacherous. It breaks our heart and soul and not even time can heal it. 

Like they say, "Love exists but with an absence of eternity."

From - Violet.