| A Crumpled-Up Letter in Villa's Wastebasket |
[Wednesday 22nd Jul @ 10:34pm] |
Löwe-
I hope this owl finds you well and happy, sound in mind and spirit both. I hope you have home and hearth, work and comfort. I am especially hoping you do have work--all these different owls must be expensive, as well as the tokens you send with them. I especially like these ribbons; they're not silk, but they're so smooth, and such a pure white! You do have a job, right? Right? You're not....stealing things. And owls. Right? Because if you have to steal postal owls then how can you afford rent? Or are you living in one of your mum's old houses? This making me totally crazy and I really can’t concentrate because all I can think about is why you wont write me and why you left and all the things that I have to do alone. I can’t do all this by myself. I’m losing.
God, I am so stupid this is stupid fuck.
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