January 19th 2019
I should've stopped spending time with you. For some reason I couldn't, even though I knew in the end I would be gone and you would be here.
We have spent nearly every day together since our kiss, you're so kind to me but it's hard to pretend like I'm okay all the time. I'm not. I never will be, I think I have to give in. This isn't anything to do with you, I have been fighting my battles with depression for a very long time.
I think it's time Noah. I'm so sorry.
YOU ARE READING
Letters To Noah ✔️Short Story
-this book is written in the style of letters.- "I figured why not just address them to the boy I had just run into? I didn't know you, I didn't think you would want to know me. You were just going to be a face and a name for the stupid idea my ther...