Dear Simon,
I have your present with me.
I couldn't send it with the other ones. It felt too impersonal.
I left it on your front step. I didn't stay to see the look on your face or if you even opened the door. I wish I wasn't so scared but the truth is, I am.
I'm scared you still hate me.
Remember last Christmas when we got into that fight?
When we said things we didn't mean and you walked out.
When I packed my things and left before you came back.
When we both walked away instead of fighting for it.
I have so many things I wish I could tell you but I know you won't want to hear it.
I got over what happened, maybe you can too?
Love,
Celeste
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Fanfictionwhere a girl who simon once loved writes him letters up until christmas.