I was walking to the park to check if Kate had took my most recent and last letter. I opened the abandon mail box to see a small piece of paper saying:
Dear Xavier,
Please dont stop writing to me
-Kate
I flipped the paper in hopes of more of a response but only to be greeted by more white space. I smiled so hard my cheeks hurt because this little paper already meant the world to me. I ran back into my house to start yet another letter to my life saver Kate
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Letters to Kate
Ficção AdolescenteKate and Xavier. Both abused and broken with hopes of a normal life. Will cheesy letters hidden on a playground bring them together? Or are they broken beyond repair? *Slow updates*
