dear bella rue,
it’s not just because of jesse, i swear.
(i like to think that i have a little more character than that, bella rue.)
i just don’t belong.
i remember a song from the movie christopher and his kind. it went something like, "i don't know to whom i belong...maybe i belong to myself." i don't even think i belong to myself, bella rue.
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."
