Ollie, I know you’re worried. And maybe I am too. Strike that. I’m a lot worried. There. I admitted it. I’m fucking terrified, but I was trying not to show you. It doesn’t seem fair that I’m back here, but we haven’t gone through these last few weeks to give up now. I just found you. I’m not losing you, and I won’t forget you, no matter what happens. But if, somehow, the worst-case scenario comes true, I need you to promise me you won’t give up on me. Help me remember. Help me find my way back to you. Love, Your Bluebird
