December 28
Dear Dawson, Mom's funeral was today, and I tried not to cry in front of everyone.
I failed.
I sobbed and sobbed and sobbed miserably into Conner shoulder for so many different reasons.
I am miserable. God, I'm so miserable.
But it's not just because of her death.
That does play a huge role in it, of course, but that's not all of it. I was struggling before this.
I've never thought about things so absolutely cruel until now.
I'm going to do it.
Love,
Kindley.
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