SECOND DATE?
Notes and letters filled my mailbox.
All from the same guy.
Second date was the question.
And I guess that yes was the answer.
I would be glad for a second date.
I don't give out my phone number.
So I couldn't text him my answer.
So I replied to the letters and I added my number.
I strolled over to his house.
I put the letter in the box.
I walked away.
I turned around to see him walk outside.
He just so happened to grab that letter from his mailbox.
I watched him stand in the middle of his driveway.
He opened the letter.
A smile that could easily light up a room appeared on his face.*
It's been a while bc ew school.
-xo natalie
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different | h.s
Short Story"Why do you even like me?" I whispered barely audible. "Because you're different, and I like different," He answered. Different | Harry Styles © 2015 | all rights reserved. @njhvibes