Dear Christian,
I just received some terrible news. Although summer is at its climax, my cold has gotten worse! You probably don't want to hear the details.
I'm excited to see you in person, it will be so wonderful, and we can do anything you want. There is a great bookstore downtown that I know you'll love. Well, maybe I just think everyone loves it because I love it so much.
From,
Ana
I close my journal, with the unsent letter. I have exactly thirteen letters so far in the journal, knowing that Christian is in Michigan already, and that I won't be needing to write to him. I haven't heard anything from him. No letter, text... Something would have been nice, but I know when the time comes I will be happy to hear from him.
It is dark in my room as I stumble my way across the floor to get to the door. The only source of light is from my computer, the movie I was watching still paused. I head down the hallway, feeling off balance as I head toward the kitchen, my mind wandering until I suddenly bump in the wall.
There's a thud as I begin to slowly slide down the wall until I am sprawled on the floor, my breathing heavy as a headache forms at the base of my skull.
Listen my dudes, I am so sososo sosososo sorry for not updating. If you are still reading then just comment what you want to see in future updates and I'll take them all into considerations. If you're still here then just comment 'hi' and I will probably respond. Sorry for it being a year, but I will try to be on top of this this time.
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Letters From Ana
Teen FictionThey became pen-pals in school from different sides of the world. Ana lived in Holland, Michigan. Christian lived in Sydney, Austarlia. Although they were complete opposites, they still wrote to each other. But they both have a secret. Ana is in th...
