Dear Mieczyslaw
I'm fine by the way. Well you are not asking, nor my so called friends, nor anyone really. Just my music teacher and I could not tell him the truth. I lied, I didn't tell you the truth either. I'm not fine. By know I just know you don't open my letters so I write this for myself. To get it out of my system. But I want to be nice anyway, so I will pretend that you actually read this.
Heard you all got a new classmate. Or old, I don't really know. Is it someone I know or is it a classmate that moved away before I moved to Beacon Hills when I was little? Try to be nice to them. Because you could be a little, I don't know how to describe it. I guess like Stiles. Be nice and have a good day.
Sincerely Ginger
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No Rain, No Tears//Stiles Stilinski
FanfictionShe wrote him letters and he never replied. But she keeps on writing and writing until she couldn't do anything else. Is she really that worthless to him now? ...
