Day Fifty Three.
You sent me a message today wanting to sort things out with us. You didn't seem as kind as you usually were in your texts, and it made my heart ache. I hope you know I still love you, my darling Vienna.
Wolbur, 10th Dec. 2019
YOU ARE READING
𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒, ㅤw.s ✔️
Fanfictionin which , a girl by the name of vienna is told by her therapist to write a book full of poems about her daily occurrences to help with her mental state. book entries and narratives.
