Letters to Macy

Okay, look, I know what you're thinking. Letters to Macy is probably some super sappy, tear-jerking story

about a guy who writes letters to his girlfriend who died from cancer or maybe his long-lost first love. But

that's not what this is at all, okay? Maybe you want it to be super heartfelt, and that's okay, but this is not

an emotional story about How We Found Each Other. It's literally just a story about how I destroy

everything all the time. It's definitely sad, but more sad in the sense that you're watching a little kid play

basketball who is just way worse than everyone else. I just want you to have realistic expectations before

cracking this book open. If you choose to read it still, that's on you.

Sincerely,

Mo

About the Author

Luke A. Robbins cares a lot about a few things: his cat, the Indianapolis Colts, listening to and hopefully

one day creating his own music, and drinking beer (responsibly). He currently resides in Franklin,

Indiana, (with aforementioned cat) and spends much of his free time trying to create, whether it be

through song, words, or food.