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
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Dear Eros | winrina ver.
FanfictionAfter the death of her childhood friend, Eros, Karina finds comfort in writing letters to him about a seemingly cold-hearted girl that she just met, Winter. EPISTOLARY | JANUARY 2024
