Dear Noah,
Things are getting better, well some things. Tiffany is starting to eat again, thanks to some pressure from her friends. Now that she is happier, I am starting to feel happy. Even though neither James nor Sam has talked to me. My feelings of hurt towards Sam have now turned to anger. Angry because he abandoned me, angry because he had the nerve to leave when I needed him most. I only have one class with him in school, I don't look at him and he doesn't look at me but when he turns his back I stick my tongue out and shoot dirty looks his way. Not only because it give me satisfaction, but Tiffany knows my whole "situation" and I almost made her fall off her chair laughing. She needs it, too much weight rests on her shoulders.
I planned a much needed comedy movie night with Tiffany and Maisie for tomorrow. I am pretty excited to have fun with my girls. James hasn't even texted me yet, normally he asks if I hate him, or if I'm still mad at him, but I haven't even gotten those texts out of the blue lately. I tried to speak to him today, but he ignored me, as is to be expected from someone like him. Summer is getting closer day by day and I have trouble paying attention in school.
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Keeping Hope, Anna
General FictionAnna believes Noah is the one for her. But after two years of no contact between them, how can she keep it together? When her life starts to fall apart she turns to Noah for help even though he can not hear her pleas. Through the letters she rights...
