I love you, I really do. You'll never know it, but everyday I think about how all I want is to be with you. I realize writing this won't change anything, and you'll never see these. I just need to pretend I'm talking to you, a long conversation we'd have at three in the morning, when we both can't sleep. This is my three in the morning chat for now. All I can hope is that one day, these letters will be replaced by real life conversation.
-Glenda
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Letters
FanfictionIt's been 103 years since Elphaba left with Fiyero. On her death bed, Glinda reads the letters she wrote and never sent.
