Lana walked back inside her house again for the 17th time in a day. she was waiting for the mailman to come. or she would just walk up to the mailbox-even though the mailman hasn't came. she was worried. why wasn't Shawn answering her? did he find another girl? she hated thinking negative but it came swiftly to her mind just thinking of Shawn. "oh Shawn" she put her hands on her head sobbing silently. what was she getting herself into?! her phone dinged silently on the counter. she grabbed it and opened it. it was Izabell asking if Shawn sended anything. she ignored it and sat back on the floor with a broken sad smile. her friends cared..
Finally a white truck pulled over and began to open Lana's mailbox and throw in some envelopes. when he left, Lana jumped up from the floor and ran out barefoot. she didn't care though, cause Shawn was what mattered the most to her right now. she shoved open to mailbox slot and out came white envelopes. she ran back inside with a joy expression plastered on her face. Mails were thrown on the floor. one by one.
Until she found the one with Shawn's messy handwriting.
× Shawn
