Dear lily,
My mom decided to put me in therapy because I was always 'depressed', as she would call it. Ever since you've passed away I haven't eaten or gotten much sleep. My mom said it wasn't healthy for me to live that way.
I told my therapist, Margaret, - sound like a crazy cat lady i know, I told her that I wanted to write letters to you.
She said she didn't think that it was a good idea and that I should let go of the past. I tried to explain to her that you are my past, present, and future, but she wouldn't listen.
I don't care though, I have some sort of hope or feeling that your reading this.
I miss you even though you told me not to.
with love always,
Hayes.
YOU ARE READING
letters to lily-h.g.
FanfictionHave you ever lost someone you love and wanted one more conversation. One more chance to make up for the times when you thought they would be here forever. - where a boy writes letters to his first love hoping she will read them some how. [ sequel...
