Hello Tara,
it's okay if I'm not the woman of your dreams and also not the woman you danced with on your prom.
But I want to be the woman, who in twenty years will still sit in the kitchen, starting at her morning coffee, wishing she would have taken less milk because her coffee now is to creamy to represent your beautiful dark brown eyes.
I want to be the woman who will always love you and carry you in her heart.
Endless love,
Chloé
„I wish I could get you your morning coffee for the next twenty years... Why you refuse that? What do we have from all that? Now you can't carry me in your heart anymore... Why have you done that...", Tara silently sobers and reaches after her cup of coffee.
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letters to her (English)
Storie d'AmoreA teacher. A student. And unspoken feelings. This school year is getting to an end and Chloé is watching her students packing their stuff. And now she'll never see Tara again. (Dont read if you havent checked to tags.) (There is a TW!) (Dont read if...
