Dear Wrenbird,
My god.
I think my palms are still sweating.
That's how nervous I was.
You liked your present, though.
Which I'm glad.
I was only a little worried you'd think I was a copy cat.
But you didn't.
Thank God you liked it, though.
It was just a little expensive.
Just a little.
But you're worth it.
Happy Thanksgiving, Wren.
Once in a blue moon.
November 28,
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.
