unsent letter : six

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unsent letter : six

Dear Anonymous,
It's been a week since I talked to my friends, since I saw who they truly were. Ever since then, I've been called names and bullied more than ever. I feel like garbage. I dread the morning, knowing I'll have to go to school and face my hell. Is this what those people that I bullied felt like? God, I feel so horrible. This is my punishment, I know it. This is my punishment for bullying and being a bitch to people.

I'm lonely now. I don't even have you to talk to. I wish I knew who you are, so that I can try to fix things. But I don't know who you are, and I haven't seen Francis Woods since the day I got apple cider poured on me. He was the only person who didn't laugh at me. I looked him in the eye and there was no amusement in it. Everyday just makes is more and more believable that you are Francis Woods.

I'm lonely, scared, and sad. I need you, and I . . . I think I'm catching feelings for you. I'm falling for you, this anonymous person who wrote to me is making me fall. And I'm falling hard.

Love, Kelly

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That's a big change of heart from the beginning of the story. What do you think of it? Do you think Kelly actually likes Anonymous or is just feeling that because of her loneliness? Did she maybe have that before and only now realized it?

We're almost to the end and I'm so excited. Any theories?

See you next chapter,
Sage

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