Dear Estella,
Today at lunch, you looked really pretty.
Not the Tumblr-trendy kind of beautiful, but the happy-and-content kind of beautiful. And I was about to pour out my heart and soul regarding what I feel about you, but seeing that smile, that happy face you had with Stella, I didn't.
For once, seeing you happy without me, made me happy.
I never thought I could feel this way, but I do.
And it's a nice feeling.
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.
