My third story! I have had this story written for a couple of days now and I finally decided to upload. I really love this story, and I want it to be as amazing as possible, so I would love if you could comment and tell me what you think! I would love you even more if you voted and fanned! Also I know this is a very extremely small chapter and I apologize for that, but I just really had to upload this.
Also the dedication goes to ThePandaWriter for making me the AMAZING and BEAUTIFUL cover! I really love! She makes probably the best covers ever! If you ever get the chance than you should totally jump at the chance to request a cover from her!
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Dear Alex,
I love you. Those three words should be easy to say to you, but I just can't will myself to tell you how I feel. We have been friends or a long time now. I remember when I had my first crush on you, when we were children. As I think of it now, I don't think my love for you ever ceased to exist. It had just been burried deep in my chest waiting to be dug back up again.
I stopped writing then, letting the tears fall freely now. This was one of the hundreds of letters I had written to Alex. I started writing these letters to him when I was about twelve and I have continued to write to him almost everyday.
I rubbed my eyes in frustration, trying to wipe away the tears. Why did it have to be him! I thought for the millionth time.
I burried my face in my pillow, smothering my cries. I know Alex could never love me the way I loved him. He never thought of me as more than a friend. This fact, whenever I thought of it always brought a pain to my chest and always managed to make me cry harder.
I knew he didn't love me, but I couldn't stop loving him. It was no use in trying anymore. I had tried so hard over the years to try to love if not at least like anyone else. I had tried so hard. It was no use, I could never get Alex out of my head. Every time I went out on a date he was the face I saw. Alex was the person I dreamt of every night. Each was always new and loving. Every morning I woke up with tears in my eyes, wanting the beautiful dream to last.
Finally the flood of tears ended, and I was able to sleep and dream of the life I knew I could never have with Alex.
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Letters To Alex
Teen FictionEvelyn is in love with her friend Alex. She has loved him since she was 12, even if at that age she didn't even believe in love. Ever since she was 12 she has written letters to him almost everyday. What happens when Alex one day finds those letter...