03

512 27 0
                                    

Dear Eros,

Rain started pouring earlier and I had nowhere to go. I'm not sure if I would even consider myself lucky, but the same girl who got hit by my slippers saw me trying to find a shade. She was already inside her black BMW when she suddenly told me to get in and brought me to her place. She still seemed mad at me, but now I could see that she wasn't as evil as I thought she was.

Love,
Karina

Dear Eros | winrina ver.Where stories live. Discover now