I don't know you...yet

Are you still there? Are a drunkard or are you sober? Are you thriving or struggling to keep up with the taxes? I'm doing well. I'm still a minor so I guess I don't have that much to worry about. But I do. Remember your dream to be a writer? Are you living it or have you abandoned to the plan B you made? I don't know if you love yourself or not. But try to. Try to stay alive. For me, for your twin, for your family. For your friends.

I don't know anything about you. I don't know if you live in that dream old Victorian house of ours or if you can barely pay for a small apartment. I don't know if you are robbing banks or robbing libraries. But what I do know is...

I love you.

Author Notes: Come back to in ten years.

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