Shortcake,
The letters shouldn't be that hard to figure out, Sarah. I'd thought I'd made it pretty clear, but you're either in denial or incredibly dense when it comes to these sort of things. Maybe I'm not sending the signals I thought I was; maybe you're just misinterpreting things. Whichever it is, I'm really close to just giving up. All because of you. How's that for fair?
I'll have you know that I'm not clueless as to the females around me. I see them. I see them all. I don't understand them at all, I'll admit that, but I'm not clueless. I'm just... awkward. I'm not good around girls, mostly because I'm so transparent--to most people at least. You're a refreshing exception to that rule.
I hope you figure me out soon, though. I really do.
Michael
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Remember Me, Sarah
Teen FictionSarahlynn McArthur was not expecting the news that her mildly-estranged Aunt Matilda had passed away when she sent a letter to her. She also was not expecting to receive the news from a young man named Michael. Perhaps the thing she was expecting th...
