Kye
I sat at the window wondering what to write. I knew writing these letters wouldn't be easy, but who knew it'd be this hard?
I sighed and leant back in my chair. I admired the animals that romed the earth. They were happy, and I was no where near happy.
I pushed myself out of the chair and stood up, grabbing the stack of paper and pencils I had supplied myself with. I walked down the hall to my room and switched my laptop on. Maybe it'd be easier if I spoke what I thought and felt, rather than wrote it in a stinky old letter.
'For Carter.' I titled the video. I pressed record and poured my heart out.
