To Alan.
Hey. Kinda been a slow past two days Alan. There's not much to write about. I did get drunk last night, and I'm planning on it tonight I suppose. When I'm drunk I can forget.
Everything.
I can forget that I watched you die. I can forget that it was my fault. I can forget that I couldn't save you. I can forget that now I'm alone. Maybe, like you said, I'm meant to be alone.
Your hamster died too, by the way. I swear I didn't do anything wrong. Although I probably shouldn't have given him brandy.. But I buried him with all your other past hamsters. I think this one was named Edison. Anyway, I'm sorry about the hamster.
And for such a depressing, boring letter. I love you Alan. Please know that.
With all my Love,
Eric
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To Alan, with Love
FanfictionLetters written by Eric to Alan after the younger brunette was taken by the Thorns of Death.
