dear jd,

veronica is hanging from the top of the bell jar,

and her heart was poisoned with antifreeze.

what are you going to do when the vault of your secrets destorys itself?

do humans work the same as pandora's box,

when she dies will your life, late-night whispered confidences,

will it spill out into the world?

please tell me, love,

are you worried?

will you miss me?