Dear Emma,
I saw you today after you missing a week of school. You were behind your locker burying your face. Your beautiful face. I ran to you. I wanted to kiss you so badly. I came up to you and tapped your shoulder. When you turned around, you hugged me. It was the best hug I'd ever had. It still smelled of that coconut vanilla perfume. I lifted you and spun you around only looking in your direction. My eyes have never been more glued on anyone. You were you again. You wore a pair of tight jeans and one of your sweaters that was a light blue. You smiled again. You laughed again. I felt so happy. When I set you down I didn't know if I should kiss you. But I wanted to. I looked your cherry soft lips as they said the name "Will". I loved how you said it. My name. I hadn't heard you say it in three months. It may not seem long, but to me it felt like an eternity. I placed my hands gently around your waist and tilted my head pulling you towards me and giving you a real kiss. It wasn't a day dream, it was real. "I love you." I said it with full truth. "I love you too." You said it. My heart skipped a beat. The words "I love you too" replayed in my head in the rest of the day.
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Dear Emma
Short StoryA bunch of letters sent to a girl who I once thought I wouldn't have a chance with. ..... * Sorry, this story is not completely edited, but I'm working on it. * Hey everybody I want to inform you that I wrote this about two to three years ago so it...
