loath letter

lambgirl isn't too happy. she's clearly scribbling something, so you peak over her shoulder, but she notices you and stops writing. here's what you made out:

closeness. i hate it. but I HATE YOU A LOT, LOT MORE. so i'm glad that YOU'RE DEAD AND GONE. YOUR LIFE HAS ended AND NOW WITH YOU OUT OF THE PICTURE, I AM A LOT less stressed AND I GET THE BEST OF TWO WORLDS. YOU ARE UNDERNEATH MY FLOORBOARDS, WITH ME AT ALL TIMES and YOU DON'T BOTHER ME, NOR SAY STUPID THINGS ABOUT LEAVING OR NEEDING SPACE, WHATEVER THAT IS.my favourite PAST TIME IS STARING AT YOUR TEETH, CONTEMPLATING IF I SHOULD PULL THEM OUT, OR IF I SHOULD JUST KEEP YOU INTACT. PERFECT. IT'S sad because we didn't get to SEE THIS THROUGH THE WAY I WANTED TO SEE THINGS THROUGH. i still WONDER WHAT'D IT'D BE LIKE IF YOU HAVEN'T DIED. I IMAGINE IT FOR A SECOND here and there BUT REMIND MYSELF YOU ARE BETTER, MORE cute AS A CORPSE so i hope WHATEVER HELL YOU'VE BEEN SENT TO, you're doing well there & i wish you the best.

she laughs seeing your confused face. she says

"my wool is white, it's the ones wolves use to hide, but you're too stupid to know that. you focus on the innocent black sheeps that stick out."

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