Is it simply me? Or is it fate? Does it have to do with Zeena? Or I repeat, simply me?
How long ago has it been since our paths crossed and we fell forward? How long ago did we both started this fruitless plotting and countless attempts to escape only to be for naught? I know our love is strong but... I feel the waves crashing down upon our bunker of wholehearted truth and affection. I feel dejected. I feel... pain. Matt... Can I end this pain?... With you? And maybe Zeena too... that doesn't sound too bad.
Love
Ethan Frome
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Ewww... I'm never making a love letter again. DX
1 comment:
Dear Ethan,
You bum! What the hell? I give you years of love, and you're up writing love letters to my cousin...servant...person!? You sicken me...If you get this after you go on you're "slay ride", then you didn't die, and you're going to have hell to pay when you get home.
Sincerely,
Zeena
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