dear bella rue,
janessa told me she’s concerned about me. she said that i’m regressing in my progress.
janessa: do you think that this regression has anything to do with not speaking to jesse anymore?
me: no.
janessa: are you lying, silvia?
[i’m silent.]
[she implores me silently to answer her.]
[i don’t give in.]
and i agree with her. i am regressing. but that’s only because i just don’t care enough to try anymore, bella rue. i’m drowning in much more than your music nowadays. i’m drowning period.
sincerely yours,
silvia.
YOU ARE READING
silvia
Short Story"i know that you're busy, bella rue, but honestly, the only reason i'm writing to you is because i don't think that anyone else will listen."
