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Mallory,

My eulogy: 

"All I can say about Mallory is perfect. She in one word was perfect. And I, I was not. I killed my best friend and that's just about the worst crime in existence. Mallory, being the kindhearted and nurturing person she was, took care of me and tried to fix me while she was hurting even worse than I was, and when she needed love the most, I left. Mallory lost her best friend and just a week after his, Rob's, death, I showed up and burdened her heavy life even more. Her and I leaned on each other for a year when I pulled the beam out from underneath her and allowed her to fall and fatally shatter. I thought I was in love with this girl, she made me smile and laugh after months of monotone mumbles and stone cold facial expressions, but the truth was, it was just another intoxicating dose of change, and my one true love was right back at home, dying. That's right Mal, I loved you, I realize that now, and I know it's far too late, but it's true. I'm sorry I left and I'm sorry I killed you, and I'm sorry I couldn't fix you."



With all the love I balled-up, hid, and suppressed,


Preston Arsement ♥


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