Letter 06

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Dear Mom:

A month passed and my birthday too. You didn’t come.

I waited for you the whole day. I didn’t even had a cake. I made myself a mug cake with a tiny striped candle and went upstairs with Zayn. He wrote me the Happy Birthday Song and drew me a beautiful cake with me blowing the candle. It was adorable. He is adorable.

I think i love him. We tell each other everything, every secret we cannot tell.

Do you wanna know what i wished for when i blew the striped candle?.

I wished you were here and not with those stupid polar bears.

Your daughter

    Amy

Thanks for reading! Hope you liked this little chapter♥ I couldn't update earlier because i started school and i'm so busy i can't actually believe it. 

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