Dear Blue,
How was your day? Mine was ok, but I still felt lonely. The sky was blue today, there wasn't a cloud in sight. I wish you could have seen it, you used to love those kind of days, remember? I thought you would have loved today, but that's just me. I don't have a new word today, sorry Blue, but I'll have one tomorrow, ok? I really miss you, Blue, and sometimes it kills me to think of you as a stranger. But I doubt you would care. Till tomorrow, blue.
Love always,
Emmy
(A/N this story is complete fiction, my name isn't even Emmy)
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Dear Blue
Teen FictionDear stranger, do you remember me? I know you don't, but it's nice to dream. These days no one notices me, but I like that. It's sweet thinking that someone cared once, and I'm glad you tried, but I'm not worth the effort, am I stranger? Love always...
