dear you,
i hope you feel ok.
you had your hood up all morning.
and me being me, i was worried about you all through third hour.
i had a meeting during lunch, so i didn't get to see you.
i skipped half of practice to see you after school.
i still worry, though.
sincerely, me.
YOU ARE READING
letters to you.
Short Story"so say it to them, or say it to yourself in the mirror. say it in a letter you'll never send, or in a book millions might read someday..." i decided to do a bit of both.
