Dear Estella,
Today I saw you and David together.
Again.
Making out.
Tongue included.
But I didn't let it hamper me. I walked on, on and on, on and on and on, I passed by my class too, yet I didn't go in, I just walked on and on, on and on, with no tears in my eyes, and my mouth in the shape of a smile, and I walked on and on, on and on, away from you, away from my best friend, away from my crush, away from the girlfriend of my dreams.
I'm still walking- on and on.
I wonder when I'll run.
But I'm not crying, nope.
I'm keeping my promise.
Love,
Azura
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Dear Estella
Short StoryBecause sometimes, you can't tell her by your tongue, so you tell her by your hand.
