Dear Jake,
I told you. And you almost fainted. Your face turned pale, and your eyes started to water. Then you pulled me into a tight hug. A really, really tight hug. I also cried. It's such a shame we hadn't met earlier, you know? Things might've been different. So different.
Love,
Kennedy
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It's now the countdown, guys. 10 more chapters left. 10. More. Should we have a crying fest? Yes. Let's start now 😭😭😭😭😭😭
YOU ARE READING
fifty unsent letters
Short StoryWARNING: This book was written when I was 11 and 12 years old so ignore all the mistakes and cringe-ness LOL Kennedy is in love. And by in love, I mean "in love." With a guy she's never even met. Yet for some reason he's caught her eye, and she has...
