Dear Jonah,
Do you remember us? Not just as two persons together. Do you remember the memories we created together? This is the place I first realised I was falling in love with you. This stupid roof of this stupid building. It has an amazing view though, doesn't it? I loved those quiet moments here. I loved to lean on your shoulder and just forget about everything but the sunrise. I loved lying on my back with you by my side counting the stars. Did you love those moments too? Do you even remember them? I wish I knew. I wish I could read your mind. I wish I knew what were you thinking about every time I was with you. I wish I knew if you fell for me as hard as I fell for you.
Forever yours, Nyah.
P.S. Next letter is in my desk drawer.
YOU ARE READING
Find Me Under The Willow Tree
RandomAfter I went away, did you search for my face in the crowd? Have you wished I was there with you? Did you go to my room and just sat there numb? Have you missed me at all? Have you ever loved me like I loved you? A STORY WRITTEN THROUGH LETTERS.
