subject line: fievel goes west. June 11, 2015 by Hannah Brencher atlanta, georgia (temporarily) And this might be the end. Six years of secret messages, and the only thing I’ve ever wanted to say, I couldn’t. Not when it meant the most. ”Goodbyes are dumb. You know you can call me, right?” But I won’t. It will be another year of hiatus before end up in the same city by accident, and I’ll be just as chicken-shit as I ever was. I’m not going to fight for the love story; not when it breaks up the one you might already be living. So this might be the last one, not so secret as it is hidden - more for the readers than for you:I miss you. I love you. I’m sorry.