Spike | Harry
He wrote me. Me and Perry and Harmony. And Tony too, actually. I guess he likes our face. And Christmas. Why does fucking everything happen at Christmas? And I keep thinking, they wrote us back home, what if they're writing us here too? And I don't want him to write me, I want to be real. So if I keep thinking, what if I just don't do anything worth writing about, and then I can know I'm real, you know? So. Hiding.