dear luke,
do you remember that time in the eighth grade when we had a sleepover in your old treehouse? we snuck into the basement and raided your parent's liquor cabinet. i don't know what we drank that night, but it was bitter and awful. i hated it, but you said it was cool, so i drank more.
luke, i wish you were here now because i raided my parent's liquor cabinet alone. my partner in crime isn't here. it's been three days, luke. when are you coming home?
love always, cal.
p.s: i'm drunk
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love always, cal ➳ cake
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