Dear Harmony,
Had a dream about you last night. You were alone, running free in a dark grassland. Tears poured from your peacefully closed eyes, flying off your face as you ran.
I think they were tears of contentment. It was as though you were finally free, like nothing could touch you there.
When I awoke I was deeply troubled.
What really happened to you?
YOU ARE READING
Dear Harmony
RandomI DON'T KNOW WHAT THIS IS BUT I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT ANYHOW. Basically a collection of letters, varying in length, written by the suitor of a girl called Harmony.
