Dear Oasis, (Completed)

18: Gloomy, Furious, and Incoherent

Dear Ann,

No letter from you? How weird.. I've been thinking about you since Saturday. How are you?

P.S: I am not just presuming things right? You're Ann. You're A. Right?

P.S.S: I'm still expecting your letters. If you want me to call you A, then fine. If you want me to forget about Saturday, fine. Just respond to my letters, A.

P.S.S.S (I don't know if I am still making any sense now): This is my song for you:

"Do you ever think

When you're all alone

All that we could be?

Where this thing could go?

Am I crazy or falling in love?

Is it real or just another crush?

Do you catch a breath

When I look at you?

Are you holding back

Like the way you do?

'Cause I'm trying, trying to walk away

But I know this crush ain't going away

Going away"

I'll forget everything that ever happened, just bring back my A.

Gloomy, furious, and incoherent,

Oasis