Dear Krisandra,
I didn't have the heart to face you and say goodbye. I culdn't even tell you I was leaving early, but I'm sure you know by the time you read this that I am in fact gone. I hope this does not hurt you too much, I never intended for that. The thing I never wanted to do is hurt you, you have to believe me.
I know you'll be finding this just as hard as I am. I don't want to leave you and go to a new city where I know no one. But I know I need to, this is the course that I have been wanting to do for as long as I can remember. You were always so supportive, I am so grateful for that.
Another reason why I wrote you this letter is because I know if I said goodbye to you face to face I would end up staying. I wannt you to know I meant every word I said, I want you to focus on yourself and not relasping. I know you can do it. I'm sorry if I don't come back adn visit, it'll just be to painful to see you.
I hate doing this, I understand this is a shit thing to do over letter but I want you to understand my reasons. I love you Krisandra, I always will.
Kirke.
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Teen FictionKrisandra Webberley on the outside is your typical seventeen-year-old girl, with a loving family, a part-time job and amazing friends. She's gorgeous, kind and quirky, you'd think that her life was perfect but since the incident last fall, living is...
