bridge ☹ calum hood ☹ book two

one month later.

one month later,

 

i arrived at the bridge to find a stack of books.

i hadn't been to the bridge in a couple of days, 

i was sick with the flu. i hadn’t found a chance to tell calum.

 

there was a note on top,

 

written on loose leaf paper.

 

dear drea,

 

don’t look down,

 

i don’t want you to see me,

 

if im still there.

 

turn around,

 

go home.

 

don’t think of me,

 

im not worth it.

 

love,

 

cal

p.s. - keep the books.

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dont hate me

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sequel coming soon 8)