No Rain, No Tears//Stiles Stilinski

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Dear Mieczyslaw
The summer have been very, how do I describe it gently. Boring, kind of or it happened stuff that I can't write down at paper, because I can't get them out of head clearly. Everything just seems so different now and I have no-one to talk to about it. You and Scotty dosen't are about me. I have had more contact with your parents and fricking Jackson then any of you. I will stop putting guilt on you now I just needed to get out of my chest before continue.
Mary didn't allow me to take the car anywhere or really leave the city, which makes it hard because the bus isn't the best. Layla was with her family somewhere out of the country, me and Lucas had fights every week of shitthy things. Seriously, we mostly ignored each other if we were hanging with his friends that are my friends now. But there where one week noon of them where home and Mary had the car to work somewhere long from here and wasn't home for a week. I was walking around town when is was about to become dark when it happened. Then I run as fast as I could and a car nearly drove over me. It was weird, cause it was an old friend or old and old. And friend and friend. Well I haven't meet him since fourth grade and he remembered my name. Turns out he moved into the neighborhood and we hanged out for the rest of the summer. It was really fun actually and I don't think I have felt so happy in a long time. Miss you

Sincerely Ginger