YEAR FOUR
AGE: 17
DEAR PERSEPHONE,
ITS TIME TO LOOK AT UNIVERSITIES AND UNFORTUNATELY ALL THE GOOD ONES ARE AWAY FROM YOU. I DONT WANT TO LEAVE YOU. NOT AFTER I JUST GOT YOU BACK
(even though it's been four years but who's counting)
I NEED YOU PERSEPHONE. THATS THE THING. I NEED YOU TO TELL ME THAT MY NOODLES ARE GOING TO BURN BECAUSE GOD KNOWS I CANT COOK THEM MYSELF. I NEED YOU TO WATCH SAD SHOWS WITH ME BECAUSE I CANT WIPE THE TEARS AWAY.
HEY YOURE SMART, SKIP A GRADE AND COME TO UNIVERSITY WITH ME?
YOURE LIKE MY MIDDLE TOE BECAUSE YOURE ALWAYS AHEAD OF THE REST
(I STILL HAVE A CARPET BURN)
PLEASE? FOR ME?
- HADES
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