dix-huit
dear mia,
i wonder what you're doing now. if you've pursued your love of art, if you've found a new guy to enchant. i guess i'll never know; god knows where you went when you left.
that day is forever burned in my memory. i wish i could pick up a sponge and rub it away, scrub and scrub until my brain is raw. i miss you, mia. do you miss me?
john
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Writing to Mia
Teen Fiction© 2015. All rights reserved to Hannah Woycik. • Mia and John were in love, but then Mia moved on. The problem is, John still loves her.
