Dear Troye,
Mom booked me a whole ton of counselling though instead of going to my meetings, we went out to some dance clubs instead. You held my hand on the first night, held my pinky the next and then slowly didn't touch me at all though you were having a good time and I'm really happy about that.
You necked on with Matt this week, he came over to see me and somehow he ended up in your room. I don't really know how that happened though Matt is a lovely guy and I know he can treat you right.
Matt keeps coming back, he won't leave. He will speak to me for two minutes and then he is off and into your room to 'talk to you'. I miss you Troye. Please come back.
You only talk to Matt now, you say he is your everything. You don't cuddle me at night anymore, you don't make me little snacks for lunch and you don't take me on dates on Tuesdays. I miss you and I want you to be mine again.
I made you a card, it told you how much I loved you. You threw it in the bin, said it cluttered too much in the house. Though you kissed me as an apology and wiped my tears away. You cuddled me the whole night because I was sad.
I think I might cry more often.
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?
