too late
Dear Clint
I'm sorry we couldn't have known each other better, even if it was only a bit more. I didn't think it would be this hard to say write this, especially seeing as you never knew the truth of who I was. Or even where I came from in this matter. I would tell you but I think in this case it's better off you don't know.When I say it's for the best it really is that everything dies with me.
Most people say why they've left or what caused them to end everything. I couldn't keep up with the secrets anymore, all the lies I had spun and every shot I had fired has come back to haunt me. I can't live with it anymore, someday they'll come after me. One by one until they find me, I won't let that day come.
-Annalee






