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.
