Dear Edmund:
Sometimes I wonder, on days like today. What would happen if you knew.
I mean, it's all so easy, really.
Natalie and I are....friends? More like good acquaintances. And today my writing notebook was outside of my backpack in English.
Not this one, thank the lord. I never write these in any notebook. But she saw the cover I drew for one of my stories, and she told me it was awesome, then asked to read it.
And I said yes.
Then asked if I had a Wattpad account.
And I said no.
Then I thought, Edmund, about how easy it would be, for her to know about this book, and what would I say? If she found out. And would I tell her if she didn't?
Probably not.
Natalie? Guess what. I wrote another book.
And I'm in love with your boyfriend.
YOU ARE READING
Letters to Edmund
Non-Fiction"Letters to you, even though you'll never get them" (This book is like a diary for me, everything that happens actually happens for real, so please respect my work and the characters because they are real people)
