Dear stranger,
Allan's grades have dropped. Drastically.
He's extremely smart. In all of his classes. He's a hard worker.
So why are his grades dropping?
When he should be studying, he comes to my house to make sure that I'm okay.
That I'm still living and breathing.
When he should be taking notes in class, he's out buying me my favorite lunches to make me feel better.
Why does he care so much?
Why do I feel so guilty?
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Dear Boyfriend,
Short Story***COMPLETED*** A story of a girl who was once bullied, and writes letter to her boyfriend, but never sends them. Or does she?
