Chapter 41
Theo
Mercury,
I miss you.
One day and I already hate being here. I mean, not really because I’m getting help, but I hate that I’m not with you.
Ugh, okay. I’ll try to think more positively.
The group shrink told us we should keep a diary or journal during our time here to process everything and look back on it in “times of struggle”.
I thought that was stupid because I’m not an angsty teenage girl, so I decided to write to you instead.
I’d rather talk to you anyway. I already miss your voice. I miss your laugh.
God, I just fucking miss you.
I know I let you down, but I will get better. I will get this under control. I will come back to you.
I love you.
Just please wait for me...
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