Dear Emily,
My new room has a window seat. It was the first thing I noticed when I walked in. It's nice. They left a tall white book shelf in the corner. I'm probably not going to move it. My walls are already painted. They look pink to me, but my mom said they were a pale shade of lilac. She offered to repaint them, but I think they look nice. If I had my choice, they'd be baby blue; of course, you know that.
Or, you knew that, anyway.
- Delilah.
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Dear Emily
Teen Fiction"I've been staring at the wall for the past hour. And you're six feet under the ground. So I guess things didn't work out for either of us. - Delilah." soundtrack: http://8tracks.com/bonjouritsali/dear-emily-soundtrack // let her go; passenger // br...
