dear bella rue,
mom asked me today why i don’t have any friends.
that’s a good question mom. that’s a good question.
maybe it’s because when i made a friend, i fell in love with him and he didn’t love me back.
but why i don’t have friends is really anyone’s guess, mom.
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."
