Dear Wrenbird,
                              Okay, I have something I need to confess.
                              So I know you remember July Fourth...
                              Do you remember how I fell asleep on your lap?
                              Well, okay, so yeah.
                              At first I was asleep.
                              And then I woke up at some point.
                              The TV was still playing the movie—or maybe it was the credits at that point.
                              I thought you were asleep, but then you started moving.
                              So I just stayed still and waited.
                              When you stopped moving completely, I realized your arm was still moving.
                              Then I realized you were writing something down.
                              It went on for a little bit.
                              I ended up falling asleep again before you finished.
                              But still...
                              What were you writing?
                              July 13,
                              Koda
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              YOU ARE READING
Letters from a Comatose Patient
Teen Fiction❝Dear Wren, I miss your laugh.❞ In which Koda writes to Wren with no intention of ever giving his letters to her.
 
                                               
                                                  