Dear my precious Ruby,
I got your letter, but I don't understand? How can you leave me stranded here to rot, and still be sorry? How can you be so heartless? How could you destroy me like you did? You tore through my garden of carefully grown roses with the force of a hurricane, and you can never be forgiven.
Do you think I'll ever be able to mean that?
Like I wouldn't kill someone just to crawl back into your safe arms again.
I guess that's the problem, right?
That I can't move on from your smile.
Write back one more time, and maybe I'll stop.
Maybe then I'll get closure.
Maybe we can both get closure from the trauma.
Love,
Roseline
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