Dear Keane,
I never thought that this day would come, for you to utter words like that? Ahhh, it feels like heaven. Thank you for saying those words, it boost up my self-confidence.
Have I told you that I'm blessed, and thankful for having the chance to meet someone like you? No? Well, you'll never hear it from me. No, no, no. I can't, I do not have enough strength and courage to do so.
Someday, I promise I'd tell you that in person. But for now, let's be contented on what we have. Let me cherish these memories that we share. For we'll never know when it'll last.
I like you, Keane. I really do, and I can't help but fall for you even harder. Even though in the end, I know that I'll suffer from pain, it doesn't matter, as long as you're here with me.
Always,
Maria.
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Unspoken
Short StoryThere are things that I'd like....love to tell you, but I can't. Wanna know why?
