Dear Simon,
For my last night in New York until after the New Year, my friends decided to head out for a nice morning in the city.
We got coffee, shopped, and even picked up cupcakes at our favorite bakery.
It was such a nice day until I came home and realized I still hadn't finished packing. I don't know why I'm going. They'll just try to start shit with me anyway.
However I talked to my boss, he said there's a promotion with my name on it if everything goes as planned. But I would have to move, back to London because that's where they'll need me.
Of all the cities in the world and London was the place they chose. Just my luck.
I moved away from there for a reason. I'm not sure if I would want to go back.
Remember last Christmas when I told you I got a job in New York? You weren't as happy as I was.
But I'm done thinking about it until I absolutely have to. Which is like after Christmas when I have to make a decision.
I wish I could ask you for advice. You always gave the best advice whenever I needed it.
Your friends are lucky to have you.
I should probably finish packing, my plane leaves in the morning.
From,
Celeste
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Fanfictionwhere a girl who simon once loved writes him letters up until christmas.