[ this is scrawled in rather childish handwriting... like the person just learned to write.

or he hadn't written anything in months. ]

Dear Paradisa,

Thank you for being consistent in your jerkiness. This is just what I wanted to wake up from my afternoon nap to. It's like Christmas morning.

Sincerely,
Tobias

[ there is a Tobias sitting on his favourite spot on the roof once he finishes writing that. he looks rather sullen and well... stony like always. fffuck his life.

COME BOTHER HIM Y/Y??? y. open journal or action.

oh right. loss start. B) ]