LETTERS
To Joy,
Why don't you write anymore? Is it because you don't find me that interesting?
I wish I knew who you were so I could actually send you this letter.
Dean.
. . .
Joy,
It's now been over two months since you last sent me a letter. And a lot has changed. I am not with Ginny anymore, I mean, I didn't want to hurt her but I'm not in love with her. And one of my closest friend, Annabel, is barely talking to anyone.
Like, she talks, yes, but I can tell she is not being honest, when she smiles and laughs, I see she doesn't really want to. I hate it.
And last but not least, you don't write anymore.
Dean.
. . .
A/N
Oh god, isn't it depressing?
YOU ARE READING
REYKJAVIK. dean thomas
FanfictionTo Dean, « I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way that this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest...
