Dear Estella,
You're not going to believe what happened.
I'd been trying to call you but your phone was switched off. Then I realised that you were in LA, in a different time zone, so you were probably sleeping.
Andrew asked me out!
I mean, it was kind of expected, because we've been holding hands and staring at each other and talking a lot in class, and I always thought of him as my Prince Charming and all of that crap I think about.
But when he asked me if I wanted to go out with him for coffee, I just didn't feel like going. I don't know what came over me. Maybe because the thought of going out with him is more exciting than actually dating him. Maybe I just want to be friends with him.
I don't why but when he asked me out, I wished you were in his place.
Love,
Azura
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Dear Estella
Short StoryBecause sometimes, you can't tell her by your tongue, so you tell her by your hand.
