Dear Lizzie,
I thought I saw you at the mall today, by the Christmas decorations. You always loved Christmas ornaments, didn't you? You'd decorated your family's Christmas tree ever since you could walk.
But then I blinked and you were gone, and I felt worse than ever.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Lizzie
ContoDear Lizzie, Everyone says you’re gone. But you can’t be—you’re Lizzie. You just can’t. But you really are, aren’t you? // letters written by a girl who just wants her best friend back
