So, I got your letter. San Francisco? Amazing. I’m sorry it’s taken me so long to write back. There are life’s natural heroes and then there’s you - your words. You always believed somewhere deep in you that there is a coward. I wish I told you that that’s not true because you leaped, while I stayed, feet first into the unknown. Why should I have expected anything less than fearlessness from you? But I am not as brave as you. I want to write and say “I’ll be there. I’ll get on a plane, I’ll come right now” I really do, but I can’t. Not because I don’t love you. I love you Freddie Lyon. But, because you won’t even get this letter. Because I won’t ever send it. I’m the coward, Freddie, not you.
So, instead, I’m sending this prayer out there. Just hoping that somehow that you’ll know to come home. Just please come home, now, soon. And maybe your courage will make me brave too. Just come home, and I will leap too.
THIS IS NOT THE IMPALA.
lol is it? if it’s not the impala i’m really really sorry. i was pretty lazy and tired when i made this and i just googled “supernatural impala” instead of searching for a decent cap.
lol my english professor seems to think that the measure of intelligence relies on how well you speak english
i think my mother’s favorite hobby is hurting my feelings
oh don’t worry, you’ve got most of it. i only have 12%
Not at the moment. I’m quite busy with schoolwork.