Dear Eros,
I saw her making breakfast in the kitchen. I wanted to thank her for letting me sleep on her couch before leaving, but she suddenly placed two plates on the kitchen counter. I didn't want to owe her more, but I was starving since I hadn't eaten anything last night. I decided to stay for a bit. She served pancakes, eggs, and bacon with two hot coffees. I shyly grabbed a fork and when she told me that I couldn't eat again and that none of those were for me, I simply lost my composure and just left her place as fast as I could.
That was so freaking embarrassing! Ugh. Haven't I learned my lesson already?!
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