Letter 11

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3:30am; November 22, 1984
Dear Ethan,
I write this as I'm sitting on the rooftop

The rooftop where I told you I loved you

You see

I hate that I'm still hoping that you would write me back since I'm dead to you

I hate how I expect you to go through the pain that I'm going through

But I'm both relieved and sad that you don't have to feel pain

I'm relieved that you're living happily

That you don't cry yourself to sleep every night

But I'm sad that you don't care anymore

I really hope Melanie is treating you right

I'm happy for you

But trust me

I'll find out one day what happened between us

You hated me all of a sudden, how is that possible?

But I love you Ethan

More and more everyday, it terrifies me

No matter what

Anyway, I love you Ethan

Always and forever

~Audrey

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