Ninth Letter

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Dear Caden,

I feel like my ears are bleeding. You asked me out again and the only thing that you’ve been talking about is Elinor. Maybe you haven’t really moved on or you just don’t want me miss any part of the story and that’s why.

We went on a nearby park and rent bicycles. I missed how we used to this until dawn.

We were laughing hard about your dumb jokes until Elinor appeared.

She was a few steps away and I swear the look on her face is killing. We stopped and you turned to look at me with an apologetic expression. I didn’t respond and I could feel the awkwardness growing.

You walk up to her and talk.

I’m not supposed to be there and witness your scene.

I sighed and went back home.



Love, Gwynett Ysabelle Anne

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