Dear Jules,
Years have passed and yet I'm still struggling to let you go. I see you everywhere I look. It's hard for me to watch formula one since everything reminds me of you. But even if I struggle watching it, I still do it to support Charles. Sure he hates me, but he was such an important part of both our lives that I have to support him.
I feel like they've all forgotten me. « Jules Bianchi is dead, poor Charles Leclerc » but what about me huh ? What about the little sister that lost her big brother ? Maybe it's selfish to think that way but I've been a charitable soul for too long.
The Leclercs don't even know me anymore. I don't even think they remember that Jules had a little sister. I think the person from who it hurts the most is Arthur. We were best friends... right ?
I'm not even sure of that anymore.
I miss you
Louise
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THERE WAS NOTHING LEFT [A.L]
FanfictionIn which a young girl sends letters to an address not thinking she would ever get a reply. FEM!OC x Arthur Leclerc [letters] [english] English isn't my first language I'm sorry for any mistakes you'll find during your reading
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