Hey my love,

It's been a very stressful week, and I miss you.

I haven't gotten to speak our normal conversations, nor haven't we gotten time to do late-night calls neither. We haven't gotten time to cuddle in front of a movie, drowning in each other's comfort. Damnit, we don't even have time for ourselves.

I fucking miss you, I fucking miss you, I fucking miss you.

I can't wait until exams are over, and then, I have you all to myself. No more classes, no more assignments and no more school- just us; a reality of ours.

Did you read it properly? I'll write it again.

I fucking miss you, so much, to point where I think that I might not be able to function properly if I don't see you- hell, even if I don't have some sort of interaction from you.

Did I ever tell you how special you are to me? You are special to me, so fucking precious.

You're the only one I wouldn't mind staying up for, the only one I wouldn't mind listening to talk, the only one I wouldn't mind talking to. And you are the only one who crosses my mind- fuck, you're on my mind 24/7, April.

You're the only one that makes me smile without even trying, the only one who makes me feel those thing- it's amazing, it's magical as sappy or cheesy as it sounds. You're the only one I'm afraid of losing, and you're the only one I could ever love, fuck- you're everything.

L'amour de ma vies, April.

If I were to continue, there would be pages upon pages, let's not make it a burden to read it all. So, until we meet when that torture ends,

I miss you and I fucking love you.

See you soon my pretty, Hades.