Dear Sam,
It seems like you really want to know me already, huh. Patience is virtue, Sammy. And I know you don't want anyone to call you Sammy, but it sounds actually cute.
Aside from that realization, I've noticed that you usually visit the library. I mean, yeah, you always visit the library every time you get a vacant slot in your schedule. But, it's just that, you visit the library, like, always. Especially after class. Perhaps, you're waiting for my letter? Or you're looking for me?
Either way, I'm kinda flattered here. (And the books are, too.)
I'm trying to talk as casually as I can. In fact, I really am talking to you. Though it's in just in a one-sided way, it really matters to me.
And I know you still have those self-doubts. I know about what happened. That's why I'm telling you this. Until then, I won't stop until you believe this.
You're beautiful. Very beautiful, really. And believe me, you have me on my knees.
I'll write again, soon.
- Anon
YOU ARE READING
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...
