Dear Eros,
I take it back when I said that she wasn't as evil as I thought she was! She made two cups of hot tea and placed it on the table in front of me. I was so happy after seeing that, but she straight up told me that I can't drink it because it's not for me. I embarrassedly looked around her place to see if there was someone else with us, but it's just the two of us here. She drank both cups without any conscience as I watched her, still shivering from the cold! I really miss the days when you made me hot chocolate..
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