Park
"How does it look", Park asked the woman sitting in the chair. Park was too lazy to get a job for the summer and he didn't want to leave his house, so he decided to help his mom with her garage beauty salon. At first he was to embarrassed and thought it was so boring, but by the end of the summer he had found an interest in it. Park was always open-minded and didn't really care what others thought of him. He was prom king and his school's hottie of the grade after all. Every girl would just stare at him because he was hot. he was skinny and fragile. He was strong and he knew how to move. Park was a lonely kid after Eleanor left. He regrets dropping her off at her uncles house. Park wishes he could have just went to the police so he could have Eleanor to himself. He missed her.
'Dear Eleanor', his letter started off. he would write a letter to Eleanor once a week so they could keep in touch but he knew they were drifting apart. Even though they had broken up he won't admit it. He isn't able to move on.
Eleanor hadn't written back in weeks. Park misses their chats over the phone and he misses kissing her soft lips.
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Eleanor and Park (Sequel)
Fanfiction"You should chase after what you love," they said. What if what I love is too far for me to ever catch up? Cover creds: runxway
