Paper Voicemails || Calum Hood

In which he would write her paper voicemails, but to never sent them.


7. letter 06

Dear Summer, 

I still remember how you killed me; 

You held my hand and then never touched my skin again, you saw me nearly everyday and pretended that i didn't exist at all, you acted like everything you ever said to me was a lie. 

And the worst of all was that you succeed. 

But if there is one thing that I'm guilty of is that I love and gave you too much when you took too much.



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