Dear Spring |l.h

lukes letter four

dear spring

we arrived in Seattle today and I am so sorry about what happened. I blame myself so much for your getting a busted lip. I wish that it was me instead of you.

I wish you weren't mad at me earlier on the way here so I could've protected you from them. I hate how people assume we are always a couple or that you're a groupie because you're with me.

Although back when we were kids I do admit I had the biggest crush on you.

I used to think of you when I was in the shower.

probably not going to let you read this page.

love yours always,

luke