Dear Friday,
Do you get any of these letters?
It's been months since I've heard from you.
No, nearly two years.
Yes, Friday, we haven't communicated properly in nearly two years.
I'm doing my best to contact you now so please respond.
Perhaps you're ignoring me, or haven't read the letters yet.
Do you even remember me?
Maybe you've met someone new, better.
That'd be silly. There aren't many opportunities to talk to people so openly in jail.
I think Melanie's knack of fantasising so openly has gotten to me.
I'm being stupid.
I'd really like to rip up this letter and start again but I won't.
Hope you're doing well
Ian
YOU ARE READING
Lost Letters
FanfictionFriday has been locked up in juvenile detention just a year after Ian left. Ian's letters from Italy that R.A Spratt didn't go in details about.
