Dear Summer,
I saw you today at the local supermarket.
You were holding another mutuals hand.
Is she a friend of yours?
I wish you had told me.
I still can't believe you kept something so big in that petite body of yours.
What more did you hide from this vulnerable man?
From, George.
YOU ARE READING
For No One
Short Story❝Dear Summer, did you enjoy breaking my heart? 'Cause I sure loved trying to seal it back up again.❞ When cigarettes and glass of wine become his only friend, George sends out letters to the one he once loved, completing the book of letters before t...