Travis

by Mia Sheridan

Phoebe. God, where is that weird smoothie girl who looks like she stuck her finger in a socket?”

hahahahhahahah

I let out a strangled gasp of air, hot tears burning my eyes as I sat, reeling. He hadn’t left without saying goodbye. He’d written to me, only I’d never known.

This will hit ya right in the feels.

I would never leave you behind.

Insert abandonment issues