in my hand, there is a locket.
the sound of cars buzzing by near wesleyan university fills my ears, as i touch the gem in it.
i look down on the locket. my mother said that it belonged originally to my great-great-great grandmother, y/n.
she said that y/n was an amazing person; that her legacy was something amazing. that she passed on that locket to her own daughter— a girl named frances.
mother said that frances was great, too.
"ค3єlเค," she had said a couple of days ago, when she gave me the locket, "i want you to keep that locket— you hear me?"
my roommate at college has a friend named lin. he said that one day, he wanted to make a musical.
and i swear to god, if he does make one, i'll make sure that he includes my family.
i'll tell your story, y/n.
i'll make sure the world knows your name.
i'll guarantee you're not invisible.
the end.
Sup, dudes! Thank you so much for reading my story! It was a blast reading your comments, and I appreciate the support you guys have shown me.
In other news, I published another book! If you liked this book, I think you'll like 'Love, Your Secret Admirer'. Check it out and spread the word about it!
Anyways— this is goodbye. Thank you for reading.
Bye!
—Maria
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