dear mom,
when cedric left,
the only thing,
i could see on his face,
was a sad smile,
that was wanting to hide away all of those fears,
and tears.
i understand that smile,
i was like that.
how could i do that,
to such a good guy?!
what am i?
i'm such a monster,
for doing that to cedric.
i was about to go out,
and search for him,
but i was stopped when i saw aaron,
running over to me.
aaron looked pretty tired,
since he was breathing heavily,
while his forehead was leaking.
"f-follow me."
he quickly told me,
and like the worrier i was,
i ran with him outside.
love,
ann
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Short Storya girl sending letters to her mother. {lowercase intended} Short Story #131 on 6.4.14 cover created by @modestmuslimah