I still lay in my bed sometimes and wonder if Willie O'Dea will come and see me again.
Suddenly, my phone bdings. I took a quick look at it and noticed that it was him. Willie had texted me a quite short and sweet message. It went like this:
" Dear _____ . I still haven't forgotten about you. I miss you a lot and I hope to see you again. "
I couldn't believe it. Although by now I've nearly forgotten about him, I still wanted to see him. But no, I couldn't. I ignored his message and went to sleep.