Troy's POV

My heart burned as I reread the letter Charlie'd left behind.

To whoever Halo is dating,

My name is Charlie Vega. I'm 14 when I'm writing this, and if you are reading this, I'm long dead. I took my own life. There's only one regret that I have; and it's that I'm leaving Halo to have to go on without me. I hate the fact that this will hurt him. Please, be there for him, don't let him go down the road I have. Don't you dare fucking hurt my angel.

There's some things I should tell you about Halo. He's allergic to cats, but he loves them, so try not to get a cat. He tends to shut people out when he's upset, so that's when it's most important to be there for him. He may look like a big tough emo, but he's really just a big ol' softie. His favorite activity is cuddling, but he's clingy when he's asleep. If you don't like it, try to put up with it, please. His favorite place/thing to do on a date is to go to an empty park late at night and just do whatever.

Please, make my angel happy. He's the only reason that I made it this far. And don't let him see this letter.
-Charlie

I smiled. Charlie was a good kid.

"Troy?" Halo asked. I immediately hugged him.

A/N: I know, I know. It's short. But due to the demand of my friend DaniellaSkyfox I had to reveal the other letter. tHeRe yOu gO yOUnG MIsSy¡