Letter 10

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Dear Eleven, 



You know one of the reasons that I didn't confess to you was because I didn't want that "something magical" that was between us to break. 


We were friends, and I really liked talking to you. You treated me like a friend and maybe sometimes I passed the line, indicating something uncomfortable; but come on, no one ever said "good night, take care" to me at around eleven p.m. at night, after I helped with a school homework. 


You knew our relationship wasn't like casual friends, right? We didn't send each other hearts at every given instant, nor did we ask each other about our favourites. So when you sent that text, my heart literally jumped out of my chest. 


Because that means you were willing to take our friendship a bit further. Ah, my heart.


I love you a lot, Eleven.. after that, it's up to you what you want to do about it. 




Love, 


Venus



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