jonas. baby. please, please come back.
i'm a mess without you. i need you.
you're my oxygen. without you, i'll die.
i don't know where you went. the police have been looking for you everywhere.
did you run away? are you hurt?
i don't wanna believe what i know is true.
jo, i miss you. i love you, honey.
-xoxo, sam targin.