dear hayes,
i remember when we were little, we would always sit in our treehouse sometimes we'd sleep up in there. i loved being there with you, i don't know if you remember this or not but when i fell out of the treehouse acting like it was so hardcore but then i ended up scraping my knees and i cried and cried not because of the pain, but because of the blood. you being the great friend you were, jumped out purposely and scraped your knees too so i didn't feel left out.
we held a lot of memories in that treehouse. the last one we had was the kiss actually. that's kinda cliché. i remember it, kinda weird but oh well. i wear the necklace you gave me literally every single day.
i wonder how you're doing. probably great. me - not so good. but uhm if you ever get these, you should write back - if you want.
i have to go now.
but i miss you hayes.
yours truly,
ocean.
YOU ARE READING
dear hayes ✧ grier
Fanfiction"it's been a long day without you, my friend." - in which a girl sends letters to an old friend, hoping they can reconnect.
