Dear Calum,
This past week I've been so busy I couldn't write you. I'm sorry, babe. But I'm here now. I met a boy today. Should I move on? I don't know. I love you, more than anything. But this boy, Jack, he's very sweet. But he's not you. I want you. Your eyes, your smile, your nose, your lips. You.
Jack. Isn't. You.
Love,
Dani
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Letters to Calum
Teen Fiction"I've never been so scared of losing something in my life, then again nothing in my life has ever meant as much to me as you do."
