Dear Anna,
Your locker was replaced. I was so angry but the principal said that it was only a matter of time. He was the one who said I can have all the time I need so, why did he clean out your locker!? I wanted to punch the shit out of him. Where are you going to stash your things when you come back if your locker's gone?
You worked so hard painting it with those Sakura flowers. I couldn't get your locker back. I'm so useless. I got three detentions for talking back. In the end, I ended up with your box of belongings.
Should I bring it to your loft? I don't think I'm ready yet.
But I'll try... soon.
I love you.
Connor.
YOU ARE READING
Blank Canvas [Wattpad Prize 2014]
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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