25 love letters from dead girls inside my head.
Dear Reader,
I hope these letters find you well. I'm having a difficult time processing bad thoughts and wayward feelings, so I might just wrap you along in my own grim fairytales. I do not seek for help nor justice. I just need your eyes across the pages. It must be fate that you are willing to listen to me, for this is the first time I am ever audible beyond my mind's grave and thirst for sanity.
After everything, never tell a soul and bury me immediately.
Love,
Kian