Dearest of All, Steve
How you doing? It's been long that I am writing to you...hope you are in best of spirits!
You know I am stuck in here..I mean in this conspicuous space sharing my room with 3 more girlies! I find it tough to even write to you. It’s hard to just keep on thinking about you and remain silent...just when I am thinking of you, either of those nuthead girls either sing a song or start their crappy gossips.
Umm..When are you coming back? awhh..yeah I remembered, you said next summers in last letter. Such a fool I am! keep on forgetting the things now.
Well, you know I got an upgrade in my college and I am into full-term scholarship. You know what that mean? I can save on all the money I earn with my janitor job and rush back to you in a go..yeyyy
Steve, come back to me...why you went so far? I miss you so much. Every night becomes like a decade long when I start thinking about you and miss you. You’ve been my support to survive in this world of harsh and cruelty. The people around aren’t good. They just stare at you...and keep on staring as if you are the strangest person they have ever seen. I don’t like this. I am scared.
I miss you...I miss you terribly.
Love always,
Laila
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Letters from Laila
General FictionFew love letters were found that revealed some hidden facts of a house and helped solve a mystery. Laila is main character who wrote these letter to the love of her life...Steve
