Letter 12

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My dearest Eleven, 




I had made up my mind after that incident. That I am not gonna talk to you ever again after bursting out like that. I thought I didn't even deserve to text you anymore. You were always kind to me, and I just had to let my paranoia get to me and ruin it all. 


And then you had to send me a good luck message before the exams with so many sweet words! I literally melted on the spot. 


I promised that I am not going to be a bitch (who leaves people on read) because we are still ex-classmates, right? So yeah, I replied plainly with a "thank you, Eleven" and you had to send me back more smileys and emojis. 


No, I wasn't dreaming. You really did. 


Why do you always have to be so so kind and forgiving and sweet? 





Yours, 


Venus 



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