Chapter 1

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The interview, New York City November 29th 2019

«Letters to H. is the name of the marvelous book written by the new amazing writer and songwriter Ophelia Costa-Stone. It is about a past relationship with a man five years older than her,that made her discover what real love and heartbreak feel like.
Today,we have the lovely Ophelia on our show,please welcome her!»
Ophelia entered the room with a big smile plastered on her face,overwhelmed by the sound of clapping that came from the audience.
«Welcome Ophelia! How are you feeling?»
«Thank you for having me!I'm a bit overwhelmed to be honest»
She replied with a slightly nervous laugh.
She was dying from anxiety,even though she had done this kind of interviews a few times already.
«Congratulations are in order! Your book sold over two million copies all over America in the first weekend.How proud are you?»
«I'm very proud and shocked to be honest.I didn't think people would actually buy it and like it.»
«Oh but we did!»
«Thank you so much.»
The interviewer smiled and Ophelia expected things to go well from there, as she was starting to get comfortable, but they didn't.
«So let's get down to business. Can you give us a little hint on who the lucky man "H" is?»
The 19 year old's forced smile dropped immediately.
«I...I'm...he was just a person from my past,for whom I had strong feelings for.My first real love.»
«And it's not someone that we all know?»
«I don't..I don't think so.»
What the hell was going on on?
«Actually, we invited you on our whoe because we found a few leaked pictures that clearly show your face next to the very handsome academy award nominée actor Timothée Chalamet.»
«We were..»
She was about to say friends,but the interviewer showed a picture of them kissing.
«...together for a while.»
«And how did you meet him?»
Ophelia had never felt so embarrassed in her whole life. But probably because National embarrassment was worse then falling in a puddle in front of the whole school.
She sighed and tried to stay calm, but if looks could kill, hers would've probably incinerated that woman in a second.
«At a party.We both live in New York.»
«Understood.So you say it's not for him then?»
«I don't think I should have to answer such a personal question.I'm here to talk about the book and its meaning not the person that inspired it!»
She finally snapped, and even though she could already predict her publicist's wrath, she didn't care.
Lucky for her,her runtime was over and she gave the interviewer one last angry look and went backstage.

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