To: sophiecorallancaster1994@gmail.com
From: bethanyroseobrien94@gmail.com
Subject: Dropped Out
Date: 24th August 2014
I dropped out of uni. You're on my mind way too much. Consuming my every thought. Do you know whats the worst, though? I can't remember what your voice sounds like. I can't remember the sound of your breathing, or the way you used to look at me when someone you hated walked into the room. I don't remember how it felt to be hugged by you, or the way your lips pursed together when you were thinking. Worst of all though, I can't remember what you look like. I go to bed, and close my eyes, trying to recall every last detail of your face; from the unusual green colouring of your eyes to the small freckle on your neck. It was easy at first, but with each passing day it became harder. And now, its virtually impossible. What a stupid friend I am. I'm sorry.
I hope you're okay.
Love, Beth x
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I Hope You're Okay
Short StoryThis is a collection of e-mails from one best friend to another. Beth is an 18 year old who is now living life as a University student in Manchester without her best friend, Sophie. But, where is Sophie? And why isn't she replying to Beth's e-mails...
