10 : 44 am
“. . .”
[Loud birds chirping . . .]
“So he likes birds?”
“. . .”
“I just remembered something. What's with coincidences nowadays?”
[Footsteps echoing . . .]
“What should I write?”
[Sound of papers being crumpled . . .]
[Sound of papers hitting the trashcan . . .]
“He wished to see an artwork?”
“Hmm . . .”
[Sound of someone getting a thick paper from a cabinet . . .]
“This sure brings back lots of memories . . .”
[Sound of a thick paper being folded . . .]
“This will do. A dove.”
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Will Write Again
TienerfictieDiary entries. Letters. An Ad. After a consecutive peaks of trouble (and an awkward call), Samantha found herself exchanging letters with someone named Nathan. As the days passed, they found themselves sharing deep conversations, wishes and likes...
