Marc
Today is the seventh day since it happened.
I took a walk to the lake under the cherry blossoms.
It was cold with only a cardigan. I forgot to bring a coat with me.
My therapist told me to write you letter in order to cope with everything that's happening. I don't think it will work.
Lots of smiles
Alice
YOU ARE READING
Summertime Sadness
General FictionMaybe in another life there could be 'us' ? I put my red dress on tonight, Dancin in the dark in the pale moonlight. I do my hair up real big beauty queen style I'm feelin alive.
