Dear Eleven,
You know I am not on social media even though almost the whole of our class is. You know I can only see your pictures when you change your profile picture.
I just saw one of your pictures that was clicked recently- and, for lack of better words, I died, Eleven.
You were sporting a longer hair look, because I guess you didn't trim it for a while. And you wore specs. And those SPECS, Eleven- they make you look so-!!
So good.
If you couldn't see well, mister, why did you not wear those specs before? Why did you have to wear them now, everyday? Seriously, I would have given half of my inheritance to stare at you wearing them.
Ah, my heart.
And because we don't talk regularly anymore, I can't even tell you how good you really look in them. Actually, wait, I wouldn't even have told you that if we were talking everyday.
But you were looking good.
Love,
Venus
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The Letters to Eleven
Romance"The Letters to Eleven" is a write-up reeking of childish pining, young love and unrequited feelings. A documentary of sorts, that belongs to Venus, which consists of numerous informal letters addressed to her prince charming, Eleven, but never sen...
