hrickxam1's Letters
Thank god the world didn’t end when I was 11 and lonely. Thank god I made it past 13 in the school hallways, shaking because the “new ebola” was GOING to take my family from me.
Thank god I made it past 14, with my best friend in the woods. When she returned she didn’t recognize me, but it was only because I was finally letting her see what wa…read more