WITH LOVE, REGULUS BLACK

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James,

It's been three weeks and your words still ring in my head. Do better. Do better. Do better. What the fuck is that supposed to mean- I'm fucking trying.

I see you with that mud- with Evans and I just get so mad and there's this feeling that just takes over. I'm not even sure what it is but I hate it.

Seeing you laughing with her and seeing her touch your arm drives me mad.

That should be me, James.

I miss you.

-Regulus Black

*throws away letter*