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Short Story

In which Riley writes letters to her best friend, knowing full well that the favour would never be returned.

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by Breathing_Ink

by Breathing_Ink

Dear Best Friend,

Your brother came by again. This time with my favourite ice cream. I didn't thank him. I asked him the only thing that came to my mouth: why?

He told me that I wasn't evil. He told me not to worry and he told me to forget everything. Just live in the moment.

So I did. But when he left, I was afraid. I had forgotten you.

Please come back, Shawna. I never want to forget you.

Lots of love,

Riley.