Prologue

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Dear Adonis,

Oh my dear best friend. I have no idea why I am writing this. I do hope that you are well. Very well, I might add.

You see, this ain't a farewell letter. This is just a beginning for adventure.

Adonis,

In case something happens to me, I want you to not dwell on our past.

In case I die, no, I go to the place where angels exists (what we always said when we were naive children), I want you to be happy for me.

In case I go missing, I want you to know that you have choice to come find me.

I cannot be more blessed to have you as my best friend, aquaintance, partner in crime and so much more. You are perfect. Well, perfect imperfection.

Whether or not I am right by your side, YOU, my bff, please. PLEASE be happy for me. For the both of us.

By the time you read this, I will not even know where I would be.

As I am writing this, I am crying. Not a joke, you teaser. I am crying because I just want you to hold me tight just like you always do. I want you to kiss me on the forehead and tell me everything will be okay. I want you to be my favourite pillow to lie on. I want you to...

There is so much more, Adonis. I cannot pen them down because there is so much more you will do for me and I am definitely sure of it.

This will be all I write. Always be happy. Just like when I am with you. Your smile, is what makes me happy. Forever.

Your squishy bunny,
Aria.

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