Hi June, I'm Grayson.
I found your notebook in the art classroom, I think you forgot it.
I know I shouldn't have read it, but your name wasn't in it until that last page.
I just thought you would want to know that I notice. And, you might be asking, "Why didn't you ever say anything or show support or something?" And the answer to that is, well, I'm shy. I also have social anxiety. So, that's why I'm writing this in here instead of saying it in person. I tend to stutter when I'm nervous.
I'm not asking that we be friends, or that you even respond to this, but I'll write my number in the cover if you ever want to talk. (Maybe start with texting because my stuttering makes conversations really awkward. If you ever do decide to contact me, that is.)
Anyways, I hope you figure things out, and that you feel better.
Is it ever possible for me to see you the same again?
I understand how you feel.
YOU ARE READING
Shattered Sanity
Short StoryShe's the perfect girl. She's achieved all that has been expected of her. But what goes on inside her head? What is she hiding? --- He's the nerd. No one expects anything great from him. But what does he have to do with the golden girl? Why would th...
