Dear friend of my friend, who I hope to refer to as a friend eventually,
I've heard a lot about you, mostly from a very good friend of mine. I hear you listen and don't ask too many questions, so I guess that's why you are so popular.
I always hated the saying "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna get". I'm still debating whether that's because I can't stand that stupid movie or the fact that life isn't anything like a box of chocolates. At least with a box of chocolates you have a faint idea of the possible types you could get, you don't get a guide at the back of the box in life giving you an overview. Life hits you the hardest when you least expect it and it doesn't hit with any empathy. You, reading this right now, probably think I'm miserable but I'm really not. I'm just very frustrated with the way life has treated those I love most.
Anyway, enough of that sappy stuff.
As I said before, you know a friend of mine. I use the term "know" loosely because I honestly doubt you have ever met such person but they have confided in you quite a lot so in a way you understand them. You see things and you understand. I respect that. My friend also thinks very highly of you, in case you were wondering. I only learned of you recently, after something serious happened to my friend. They are fine and I am sure you are aware of that as they would have informed you. They informed me of you after they were told they could no longer write to you. So I have taken it upon myself, as a good friend, to inform you of everything.
Also, considering he told you everything, I am sure you are aware that we aren't just friends.
Talk to you soon…..
-Patrick
(A/N) This is the little introduction of the sequel to my fic "Everything is made to be broken" Please subscribe and if you haven't read the other fic here is the link :) s/8842921/1/Everything-Is-Made-To-Be-Broken