Dear lily,
I met this girl today. Her name is Dimitra. Her smile reminds me of yours.
I didn't want to talk to her, but she kept bothering me. She kept asking me 'what's wrong?' and she kept trying to cheer me up. It didn't work. But she said that she'll talk to me tomorrow, and I just shrugged in response.
I don't like pushing people away because it reminds me of how you tried to push me away.
Margaret called my mom and told her that I've been skipping appointments.
She got mad and smacked the back of my neck.
I don't know why everyone is getting angry at me.
What have I done wrong?
with love always,
Hayes.
[A/N; Dimitra is hbugrier ]
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Hayran KurguHave you ever lost someone you love and wanted one more conversation. One more chance to make up for the times when you thought they would be here forever. - where a boy writes letters to his first love hoping she will read them some how. [ sequel...
