Dear Cali
I texted you today, and asked you to come over. I’m nervous and excited at the same time. It’s the kind of feeling you get before you go on stage, you know?
For all I know, you could. You could be a dancer a singer, an actress… You could work at a bottle store. I don’t know.
You’re just a girl I met in the park. I don’t know you at all, but it feels like I do Cali, and that’s what makes you so special.
I told all of the other guys about you… Ash, Cal and Mikey… They’re all here, currently playing video games and waiting for the pizza to arrive. In case you were wondering, “the other guys” are my band.
Obviously, I’m shut up in my room and thinking about you. You still feel like some fort of figment of my imagination.
All I know is, I don’t plan on writing any more letters, not for a while. This is the last one.
I don’t know you, but I love you Cali. It’s not the kind of love you read about in books, or the kind that comes around often. I’m in love with your presence, and your voice, and the sparkle in your eye.
I’m in love with the fact that to you, I’m not that boy in the band. I’m Luke.
Ps. what’s your favourite colour?
Love always,
Your friend, Luke xo
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