Dear Simon,
Charlie took me to some Christmas party at a clients house. I've never felt so out of place. So uncomfortable.
I wish I could say I had a great time but I didn't.
He ditched me for some pretty girls in expensive dresses. I felt humiliated, I ditched him and went home.
How do I have the worst luck in guys?
Not that you were the worst, in fact you were the best. I just didn't see it then. Neither of us did.
When people ask who ruined the relationship, I don't know what to say. It was both of us who pulled our love to the ground and squashed it.
I regret it.
I still love you.
Do you?
Remember last Christmas when we had a huge Christmas dinner at that nice restaurant with everyone? I loved that day.
Love,
Celeste
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Fanfictionwhere a girl who simon once loved writes him letters up until christmas.