I park my bright red ford focus in front of my house.
As I enter the house, I pick up my mail.
Oh great another bill.
Uh, yup that's normal.
I suddenly stop, as I carefully rip open a strange looking envelope.
A bubbling nervousness rises in me.
I read it a couple times over.
Oh wake me up from this dream!
Only to find out that it isn't.
This is what it read:
My Dearest Carrie,
I was wondering, would you be up for meeting with me? If so, I'll be waiting for you at the 5 star restaurant.
Saturday at 6pm. Table #7. See you there. If you don't want anything to do with me anymore, then I'll know my answer if you don't come.
Yours truly,
~John Schott~
Such a simple letter yet asking so much. Tears swell up in my eyes,Oh what shall I do?
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Short chapter. Hopefully good enough for all you cuties!😊✌
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Finding Love
RomanceCarrie wakes up from a flashback dream, When all her memories come flooding back, Find love is hard for her, especially from that certain someone, Healing the hurt is complicated And hard to accept... This is a short story that I had a dream about...
