Chapter Three: Letter Three

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Dear Mary Jane,

I think you're ignoring me, but I don't blame you. I think my letters are getting annoying too. I can't help but write them because I want you to know that I care. Right now I'm in Paris.

Paris is actually really beautiful, really nice, the Eiffel Tower is brightly lit. I love Paris, maybe we could move here together. You think?

The sky is like fuchsia, pink, red, orange, and yellow. And, from where I'm staying at, I can see the carnival, the carnival looks dark, the sky looks bright, I think you should see it, I'll send a picture too.

Just, write back, I think you're the one I need to be with.

Sincerely,

Your Love, Mike

To: Mary Jane HarrisWhere stories live. Discover now