Dear Reader,
For all intents and purposes my name is Phoenix, and I am trying to be reborn again by whatever means necessary. Somewhere deep in my subconscious lies a darkness, but until recently I have been scared to find its origin. Cindy, my therapist, has challenged me to attack my demons one by one in attempts to diminish this darkness. The first demon in front of the firing squad you ask? My “love” life. And for her plan of attack? Me writing a letter to every man I have ever had sex with. Of course I am not mailing these letters, hell I don’t know most of their last names much less their address. Beware, I will not be holding back since only Cindy and myself should be subjected to this disaster. Sadly, there will be triggers, and I understand if cannot finish reading you nosey bitch. Nineteen letters are a lot to read anyway…
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