Sophie watched the letter she'd just written flutter out the window, swept into the breeze and off to oblivion. She could only hope that oblivion was Keefe.
"Sophie! Want dinner-?"
"Maybe later!" Sophie called back, adjusting herself on her chair so she could face the window.
Sophie missed his smirk. His jokes. His smile. His pranks.
I miss it when you call me Foster.
Sophie glanced at the painting that Keefe had drawn for her, so many years ago. All of her friends, standing next to each other and smiling. Smiling because Keefe had been with them.
Something floated softly onto her desk from the open window- It was an old looking scrap of parchment. Sophie peered at it, trying to make sense of the blurry words. Wait...
She ripped open the envelope to find a thick stack of letters. Sophie gently picked up the first letter.
And it all began with three words.
The same three words that had started it all.
Are you lost?
YOU ARE READING
LOVE LETTERS, kotlc
Fanfic𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 keefe runs away to the neverseen leaving sophie devastated and finally aware of her love for him.
