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Dear Wan Wan,

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Dear Wan Wan,

They say high school sucks. I still disagree.

Because I had you.

The students were mean and used to insult me because nobody knew about my father. They abused my mother and me.

Anyway, there was this day when I was so frustrated and annoyed by all the bad things that I let it all out on mom.

I don’t even wanna remember what all things I said. I am such a bad daughter.

Like I hadn’t done enough, I ran away. Just left my house.

I had no control over what I was doing. I was filled with rage, sadness, desperation and disgust.

Most of all, I hated my life.

I went under that collapsible bridge which had never been used ever since it was actually built.

I never wanted to be found again. All I did was cry and watched the sunset.

Slowly and slowly.

Like it was tired of glowing and wanted to rest for a while.

But it didn’t have the heart to leave us in the darkness.

There comes our favourite moon.

You were like a moon.

For me.

You found me when I expected no one to do so. I still don’t know how you found me. Without any word, you embraced me in the warmest hug my soul ever felt.

You always knew what I needed.

And at that exact moment, I realized, how deeply I had fallen.

Fallen in love with you.

Yours,
Snowflake.


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