Dear Maeve,
Nothing happened today. Again. I have a new favourite song. The one you talked about in your letters? Breathe Me by Sia. It doesn't make me happier. To be honest it makes me sadder. This was practically your anthem of silence.
When you originally told me it was you favourite song I didn't think anything of it. But now I think I understand.
What I don't understand is why you didn't say anything about why you felt the way you did. Did someone bully you that I didn't notice? Something at home? Why didn't you tell me? I could have helped.
I miss you.
Love, Grace.
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Dear Maeve,
Teen FictionDear Maeve, I really miss you. Grade eight is ending soon. Graduation is next Tuesday. I'm really nervous. I don't know what I'm going to do without you, my best friend, living next door. I wish our plans for highschool were still intact. But it's h...