She was surprised when she saw a blue envelope inside her backpack.
'It's probably for Isa', she thought.
But the moment she examined the letter, there were no indications that it was for Isabelle. The letter was really for her.
She blushed in an instant, before she shook her head slightly. She shouldn't expect much about this. It might be a prank or something.
Letting out a shaky breath, she opened the envelope. Inside, there was a letter.
The letter was light blue, probably near to azure. It smelled like vanilla and lavender. Whoever sent this probably knew her favorite perfumes.
"Dear Sam," she spoke, reading the letter. After a few more lines, she grew silent as she got lost in the words.
Your hair is pretty. Your eyes are wonderful. And you're gorgeous.
Despite hoping not to, she blushed. She took off her glasses, checking if it was clean, then wiped it to be cleaner, and wore it back. She read the same line again. And again.
You're beautiful.
Her face redden more in two shades, to the point where it was near to her hair color. Nobody ever told her that. Well, except for her Mom.
Never forget about that.
She smiled to herself. This Anon-guy is good with words, but it might be some sort of prank. It's weird though, what she is feeling. This guy was somehow familiar, but also unfamiliar.
Folding the paper, she smiled wider and continued reading her book.
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Letters for Sam
Short StoryIf you were to go in the library of Alistair High, you'll see this ginger girl in a corner. Her name is Sam. You'll see her scanning books behind a shelf. Or in the deepest parts of the library, sitting down the floor whilst reading. But before you...
