Dear Troye,
You asked me on a date!! I was so happy about it that I dressed in my favourite suit and got ready three hours before hand.
You picked me up in your black car and my cheeks burnt red as you mentioned when Matt caught us kissing. You're the only thing that makes me happy.
You held my hand over the table at the restaurant, smiled at me and I saw your eyes shine. Though your face dropped when you said you needed to tell me something.
You told me you loved him more than me and that you were thinking of proposing. You said I could still live in the flat.
You told me I had to pretend to be your boyfriend for the press because this new guy isn't out yet.
Stupid thing was, I agreed.
Love you,
Con x
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Dear Troye
FanfictionSequel to ' Fake Accounts And Cute DM's' Troye is gone but Connor still remains. Dealing with the loss of Troye, he finds himself writing letters that will never be answered. Though at least Connor is happy, Right?
