Dear Anna,
Should I dig out the time capsule we buried together? We wrote letters to our future selves, didn't we? I remember what I wrote. I'll read yours and you can read mine. Here's what I wrote:
Future Connor,
Are you living a good life? I bet you're now a macho man with a bunch of girls drooling over you. But I know you'll stay true to one girl and that girl is Anna Winters. If you didn't, I swear I will jump off a cliff right at this moment because the only girl I want to spend my entire future with is Anna.
Make sure she's happy or I'll kick you/myself in the balls! (And I can guarantee it hurts.)
Past Connor
Too bad I never got a chance to fulfill my wish.
I love you, Anna.
Connor.
YOU ARE READING
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Teen Fiction"Is this how you plan to get out of the labyrinth of suffering?" "It's a metaphor of life, Anna." Copyright © 2014 by Brooklyn Anne. All Rights Reserved. Dedicated to those who have lost someone they truly loved.
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