I sat in a booth a cold cup of coke and half eaten burger and fries in front of me. The 80 jukebox played out some songs in the background. Her next letter came from here. A piece of A&Ms paper for the kids to draw on instead her curvey script covered the page.
Slater,
Isn't it funny how some things never change? With so many things sometimes we forget some things will NEVER change. Like the way your hair will change once you take off that horrible beanie you know I hate. But how you laugh when I try to grab it off your head wont.
The way I bite my nails down to numbs CAN be changed but a habits different. But I cant change my smile. So many people get caught up in what they CAN change they forget what they cant.
You cant change who you are. You cant. Like your car, yes its old and smells like my nail polish but its a good car. It can change but it wont because you love it. If I could change one thing about me I would change how we met.
I had to stop you. You, the guy I saw everywhere. With piercing green eyes and shaggy hair who was always insanely quiet. THAT'S who I love but I wish I could of been around sooner.
Promised to you FOR YOU
Alice Colt
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Promise Alice Colt
Roman pour AdolescentsI stood at the edge and a voice rang out to not do it. She said she could help. She said she was a friend. She made me promise. I made a promise to Alice Colt.
