#lettersfromphilotes

Dear Deimos,

I can’t understand it. Were you not happy? Did I do something wrong? You just disappeared without a word? If you were just sick and tired of the atmosphere in Olympus, why didn’t you take me with you? Whatever the reason, I hope you’re happy now. At least then I know I’m missing you for something. That having to miss you is a sacrifice I have to make, to ensure your happiness. I hope this letter finds you well and you don’t miss me too much.

Yours Sincerely