Dear Wrenbird,
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
I know I said this earlier, but if I do end up giving these to you at some point...
I want you to know which day these were written.
(Even though you probably will anyway, but shh...)
I gave you a sweater just like mine.
You said you loved it.
But there was just an itsy-bitsy, tiny little problem:
It didn't smell like me.
So now I have to wear it for a couple of days just so it smells like me.
You're unbelievable.
December 25,
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.
