Dear M-kun

I don't really know how to tell you this, but You‘re a pervert. I think I realized it When I quoted Santa in your closet and I saw you sit on my mustard souffle. I'm sure you're frostbitten enough to understand that santa doesn‘t exist. I'm returning the couch cushions to you, but I'll keep your suicide note as a memory. You should also know that I always will remember our friendship.

Goodluck on your short-term leave from jail,
Natasha


Ahaha wtf? Wasn't tagged but it looked fun so I did it. And I tag. . . Who ever wants to do it

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