Letter Twenty Four
Dear Jackson,
I met a guy yesterday.
His name is Trevor. You'd like him, I think. He is really nice and funny too.
I met him at acting class. (You know that I've always wanted to be an actress, I'm finally taking classes) Trevor was there to pick up his younger sister.
We talked for a while and we really hit it off.
I think there may have been a spark between us.
I promise, no matter what Jackson, he won't replace you.
Love,
Alison
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Letters To You: Now You're Gone
Teen FictionNow Jackson is gone. Alison feels lost without him. When Alison is told to write letters to her dead boyfriend, she does. And here they are. The first instalment of the Letters To You collection.
