Dear, Christian
I am very sorry for my delayed response. Last Sunday, after I read your letter, I sat deep in thought, and tried to think of some story about myself that would impress you. Unfortunately, the truth is that I am a perfectly average girl, who happens to enjoy gymnastics, and is terrible at writing. I suggest that we find some place where we can actually hold a conversation.
Sincerely, April
P.S. The note you gave me last week made my day.
YOU ARE READING
Diaries of A Lost Angel
FantasyAs he lay there I found myself paying no attention to the star speckled night sky, because I had found my own constellations in the freckles that dotted his cheeks. I did not search for a star shooting across the sky, instead I searched his eyes for...
