Dear Kate,
As I was checking if you took the letter I wrote last night, I saw a small peice of paper it said :
Dear Xavier,
I don't think your a fuck up.
-Kate
P.S We do have a lot in common
I don't know why I just repeated what you wrote because obviously you know what you said, but Im still flipping out. I honestly couldn't stop smiling after reading it, my aunt even asked me what made me so happy as I ran up the stairs to write this. I screamed from the stairs "She doesnt think Im a fuck up". My aunt just smiled, shook her head and told me not to curse. But could she blame me like honestly its a pretty big deal that not everyone thinks Im just a delinquent. And about the part when you said we have a lot in common, it's sort of okay that we do. I mean all the stuff we have in common is nothing to smile about but maybe we can help eachother cope and move forward from our shitty fathers. Speaking of fathers mine wants to meet up with me tomorrow so wish me luck.
Sincerely, A smiling X
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Letters to Kate
Teen FictionKate 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*
