march 5, 2007
John,
Sometimes it's windy, sometimes it's rainy, sometimes it's sunny, but I know that everyday with you is an adventure, and I want it to be like that forever.
love,
Mari
march 5, 2007
Mari,
You just disappeared so I think I'll write this now. I know it's four days late and you'll never ever see it because I won't let you. I've never told you how much I appreciate you but I really do. Sometimes, no one talks to me but you do. You really care.
So thank you.
from,
John
YOU ARE READING
letters
Romancethey were five when they started writing. they were seventeen when they stopped. he was eighteen when he read her letters. he was nineteen when everything fell apart. +cover creds to abhaya ♥︎
