Dear Mr. Crush,
This is getting creepy.. I can't stop writing to you. I have been losing my mind lately cause if your little disappearance act. Well, turns out you did not just disappear you were enjoying your so-called-vacation in Hawaii with your so-called-girlfriend. Don't worry, I am not jealous. I don't have any reason to be. Anyways that's not why I am writing to you, my mom wants me to date. She even set me up on a blind date. How weird is that? This so torturous, I mean I am happy being single why should I spoil that?
Did your mom ever do this to you ?
If so then please let me know how to escape from this mess? You know how shy and awkward I am, Right? Well, You don't really know me but you get the point, Right? I don't know what to do. Help me! Please?
Love,
Someone really paranoid.
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With that Eleanor finished writing her letter to Dylan like always. Her phone which was beside her on the nightstand kept ringing frantically. With a deep sigh she answered the phone only to know it was from the hospital. Suddenly she sat up straight and held her phone closer to her ears . She heard something about checking one of her senior doctor's schedule. She maximized the Crome window on her laptop and looked over her mails to find the time table she was looking for after searching for about a minute she found it. She opened it to forward it to the hospital address. That was when fate decided to intervene she heard a loud noise outside, it was followed by lighting flashes. Spooked by the loud thunder she lost grip on her mobile and dropped it down. Rolling her eyes mentally she bent down to reach the phone on the floor. While in the process of getting hold of that phone her other hand pressed hard on the laptop's keyboard for support and BAM! Dylan 's e-mail was no longer a draft.
No matter how many times she screamed at the laptop screen once the message was sent it certainly can't be retrieved.
COME BACK! COME BACK!! She kept screaming until she reached a point where she accepted the fact that she screwed up big time.
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A/N So This chapter is dedicated to all the people who had sent a wrong text or message to a totally wrong person.
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Dear, Mr.Crush
Short StoryWe all have crushes in our life. Eleanor Stevenson is someone normal who had and uptight life with rules and regulations. She never had the chance to follow her heart. She worked hard and became a doctor just like her parents wanted her to be. Event...
