Dear Nathan,
Anyway, I almost forgot to ask you. When I dropped the call, I got a letter from you. I don't remember telling my address so how did you manage to find my house and send a letter?
Slightly curious,
Samantha
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Will Write Again
Teen FictionDiary 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...
