Dear Amelia,
I chased after you that day. I needed to see you.
You walked up and down streets, almost pacing.
I walked with you. You didn't protest.
After walking for a very long time, I stopped you.
"Why is the gleam gone Amelia?"
You looked empty, like you couldn't speak.
You looked confused so I tried to better explain myself.
"The gleam in your eyes, you always look like you have a secret and it.. it just glows."
"I do have a secret," you replied.
"The gleam is gone"
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Dear Amelia
RomanceDear Amelia, When my parents gave me a typewriter for my birthday I wasn't surprised. Turn out when you flunk English and both your parents are English professors it tends to ruffle a few feathers. My parents have never been ones for ceremony, they...
