voicemail

fireworks

6th november

"hola, ruby.

yesterday was bonfire night. issy convinced me to to go a display with her, and i actually was the happiest i've been in a while.

there was rides and food, and the actual display was amazing.

aren't fireworks so beautiful?

it's like- it's like they capture the prettiest parts in the world all in one explosion.

not an explosion- a bomb. a bomb of prettiness.

and isn't it strange how some people can remind you of fireworks?

...i used to look at you and think, you're just like a firework. in every single way. bright and beautiful and bubbly, full of personality.

you make everybody happy.

so why did you leave?

why didn't you tell anyone else how you were feeling?

you could have talked to me...

right?

...ruby?"