Letters To You

twenty-three

Dear You,

I realized something today as I read my new favorite book, which will go unnamed. Would you like to know what I realized?

I realized, now bear with me and read the whole thing before you jump to the conclusion of this is a pity letter, that I am nothing special. That all I am is a normal looking girl who would go to the ends of the earth just to help someone and make them smile.

Now that part was necessary to get you to see the whole picture here that I am painting.

I also realized that there are all different types of people in this world, some good and some bad, but mainly I sort of realized who I am.

I realized that I'm the type of person who listens and tries to understand. That I'm the type of person who only wants to help people, not be helped. I'm the type of person who just wants to make someone, especially little kids, smile.  I guess we could use the ever so popular term; I am a wallflower.

I see things, I understand them, I go unnoticed and I try to help people.

I have no idea if the last thing is apart of being a wallflower, but it seems to fit the meaning.

I just really want to help people and reading this book has made me realize that even more. Also that I want to be a writer, but we already knew that and that is a totally different topic.

Points of this letter are: 1: to share a bit about me, 2: to show how much I connect with this unnamed book, and 3: to show that I want to help people. That I have this burning passion to help and fix people and make them smile. I really, honestly do.

In the end I guess this letter is a bit random and pointless and it might even come off as bragging (which I really hope it doesn't because I honestly hate when I brag), but I really wanted to write this letter, because this book is..... is beyond words amazing and is in my top 3 favorite. I love it and rarely have I ever connected with a book this much. In fact... I don't think I ever have.

This book is amazing. Oh how I wish you could read it.

-Me.