Letters To: Gray

ch. 1

Dear Gray,

It comes in waves,

Missing you.

Every time I walk past a familiar scent.

Or hear our old favorite songs.

I remember exactly how it felt to call you mine,

To know that we once had something.

But then waves of sadness take over.

My heartbreaks all over again,

And I can remember exactly what our last kiss tasted like.

I remember the way your hands felt intertwined with mine

And it hurts.

But you don't care.

You're happy now.

In LA,

With Ethan and

You're following your dreams.

I'm happy for you.

Love,

Alana.