Dear Jake,
I haven't even sent these letters at all. They are still in a box, probably collecting dust. I now have to stay in a hospital room, where they are keeping me hostage (jk, well, that's what it feels like). I don't feel well at all. Now I have a wig, and I find it hard to believe that you like me at all. You visit me most days, and it's wonderful. You bring flowers and chocolate, even though I can't eat it. It's strange...if I were to die, would you still remember me?
I love you,
Kennedy
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6 more, guys. 6 more letters left, and then it's over 😭😭😭😭
The pic above is what Jake looks like. Dreamy blue eyes, brown hair. So ya. I don't really have a cast, so the guy above is random.
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fifty unsent letters
Historia CortaWARNING: 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...
