Dear Bria [z.m.]

One: Yassou Greece (Hello Greece)

I'm dedicating this very first chapter to styles_curly! She's one of my fave people ever existed. Love yah Jel! xx

3:16pm (Athens, Greece local time)

I landed in Greece three hours ago and i'm now inside my new fully-furnished flat, outside of the balcony, sitting on one out of two of the chairs in the coffee table provided in the package of this flat.

I'm drinking a coffee with a cinnamon roll as my bread right now after a long haul flight. I'm still enjoying the new ambience of my new surroundings and neighborhood, looking at the beautiful sceneries and architectures on the street i'm living and looking down to the Greeks walking and talking to their native language. I smile and sighed. 

"Yassou Greece" I mutter to myself addressing to my new place. I can speak the Greek language because I got a tutorial and attended foreign language class for Greek before because I had a movie before all set here in Athens, and my role there was a native Greek. So, basically, I should speak nothing but my native language. And since then, I fell in love with this place, culture, people, all of it.

I then sip my coffee and when I looked to my left, My eyes caught  the box I carried from Los Angeles up to here in Greece. I stand up and carried it, push the plate of bread and cup of coffee infront of me to give space to the medium sized box.

I again see the 'Don't open this box until you really landed in Greece' sign. Well, i'm in Greece now, so I can now open it, my prince?

I touch the doodle of my name and touch the fine texture of the paper used on that sign.

I heavily sighed and open it. When I opened it, there are lots of folded paper with my name written on it, pictures of me and him during significant events before when we were still considered as the 'Sweetest Couple in the Limelight' (As medias labeled us). There are also the things I gave him. Like, stuff toy, my poster with my signature on it, even the flower crown I gave him was there, etc.

Little did I know, I'm already bawling my eyes off because it's like i'm going down in memory lane when looking to these significant things inside this box.

Why would you do this, my prince?

The folded papers has a date on each bond paper he had written of, and it's chronologically arranged according to dates and inside the box, there's another sign.

'Read it according to the dates arranged. No cheating'

I silently laughed, he still got the time to put a little joke inside of this while i'm already crying.

I fish one of the letters -first letter in the chronological arrangement.

 It has the date May 6,2013.

I unfolded it and begin to read.

.....

May 6, 2013

10000 Southwoods Boulevard, Long Beach, California

Long Beach, California

 

Dear Bria,

         Hi! I know this looks pathetic, writing you a letter without any assurance that you can read this soon. I'm just writing to express myself to you, what I wanna tell you personally if we'll ever meet in person. I know for a fact that pigs must be flying if you'll ever receive this letter and read it by your own eyes and I think you wouldn't even lay an eye on this sheet of paper because I really know that i'm not the only one writing you a fan mail (Hell, i'll be the happiest man alive if you'll ever read this) because you're the the most iconic actress today and you've lots of fans wanting to send their letters to you. And, oh, If ever i'll have a chance on seeing you and giving this letter, (which I can't because securities are all over you every second, every minute, every hour, everyday) you don't know how happy i'll be if ever i'll meet and greet you in person, because finally I met my dream girl.