Dear Keefe,
Why is this happening? Nothing seems to go right and I don't know why. Is there something wrong with me? I was literally made for this, and it's still "necessary" to put others' lives in danger.
I don't know what to do anymore. You always made me calm down and make me see the bright side of things. You made me think correctly or just think great ideas yourself. Why can't you be here? By my side?
I've made a decision. When I give you these letters, I'll replace the ones where I babbled my guts out to you saying things that will only embarrass me in front of you. Aka the ones where I admit I love you. I'll write them again. You don't need to know that, you'll probably just laugh and call me a fool for thinking you'd actually like me back.
I'll keep the old ones and you can read the new ones.
Sorry not sorry.
Foster ❤️
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Dear Keefe ↠ A Sokeefe Story ✔️
Fanfiction[ COMPLETED AND EDITED ] AU where Keefe takes more than 4 days to wake up and Sophie doesn't know what to do. *** Dear Keefe, It's Sophie. This isn't a conventional method, I know, but I can't do anything else. I can't bear the thought of losing...
