Dear Matt
I didn’t go.
I told Sarah I wasn’t feeling well.
She seemed sad, but told me to get better.
But I’m not.
I can hear him snoring while Mum is crying.
Sorry for the tears and blood on the paper.
Maybe I didn’t lie to Sarah after all.
YOU ARE READING
Letters To You
Teen Fiction"I suppose some of us are just meant to be alone. Forever"
