// this was originally @rrelapse's story, but I adopted it //
Letters hold so much emotion; they unravel the words ones are too scared to speak on their own. If you read between the lines, a whole new message is displayed, showing that there are always two sides to one story.
Shortly following the death of John Lennon's Uncle George, Anne Wendell writes him a letter. She doesn't really know him, and has only spoken to him once, but thanks to her mother (who is good friends with his aunt) she has to send her condolences in a letter and check up on him. Can mere written words turn strangers into something more important?
