Dear Stiles, Why can't I remember you? - Pretty Girl. โAfter Stiles' beloved Pretty Girl suffers from memory loss, they become distant. Tough decisions are made, and neither of them are sure they're going to make it. A love that deep must come with some terrible suffering, right? [This is a sequel for my other Stiles fic "Dear No One" so I'd suggest reading that one before this!]
Dear No One, Her heart stopped today. - Stiles. โStiles has written letters as a way to document his life for as long as he could remember, addressing them to "No One" and sealing them away like a dirty secret. He allowed no one to read them, until one day someone did.
Every story has an ever after, but are they always happy?โTwo troubled pen pals share their peculiar love for the stars.
psychopath / noun; a person suffering from chronic mental disorder with abnormal or violent social behavior. โฉ"Lets play a game." "What game?""A game of twisted nightmares."
"We're like sandcastles," He says. "So easy to make but too easily broken."
He was dying. There was no point denying it, I had stopped doing that months ago. Nothing could prepare me for the day he actually left, though.