Dear nobody,
Okay I don't like it, I'm giving you a name. White Rabbit there we go. I know I know it's weird but hey Alice in Wonderland is my all time favorite movie. So White Rabbit I was wondering how you figured out your feelings? And please stop calling me darling I know you love me but please I-I can't take it right now. Um yeah I guess it has been going around lately that Jayce um beat me. Well yeah he did and I took it without a word, I've cried myself to sleep since the first month of the relationship. Your right though Ryley was thoroughly pissed I didn't tell him anything and we're currently not speaking and my addiction to the the cancerous stick has gotten worse I'm now up to like three a day to my usual one. As we 'speak' I'm smoking my fourth one.
Funny I remember hearing something about someone in my year or the year above having a sleeping pill addiction. It went around school for like months but I don't remember who it was, can I ask you one thing though, how old are you? Are you in my year at school? This might be my last letter for awhile though because I'm going away for awhile and I won't be able to reply so I'm going to say this: I'm catching feelings for you. But it's scaring me.
-your truly scared but truly delighted abused Ryson.
(P.s. thank you for doing this for me although in the long run it was for you. Your so sweet can you tell me more about how much you know about me? And remember I like you!)
Tears brimmed her eyes as she wrote the final word, as she closed the second and probably last letter she every wrote to this mysterious boy. Deep down she hopes it's not though. Stubbing out her cigarette she takes the money she has been saving up for months. Picking up the little bag she packed with previous letters and clothes she puts the freshly written letter in its envelope and slips out of her window.
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Historia CortaA series of letters. A series of confessions. He was to shy to speak to her in real life and and she was to popular to notice him. He loved her. She didn't know he existed. His go to cure? Writing letters to her.
