dear nora,
please stay safe.
i didn't think you read those. there's a few in my sock drawer still.
i won't ask where you are. you don't need to tell me.
but promise me - promise me that you're safe.
write back, please.
if you love me?
love
atlas
YOU ARE READING
winterstorm
Teen Fictionshe was my winter-storm, and i will never forget the everlasting hail she used to destroy our love.