Dear Hope

Prologue: Aidan

The year 2009 was the year that I met Hope Winters, in some cases I regret it but now I've realised I'm so happy she was in my life. However I wish it lasted longer...

I'm sat in my bedroom looking at the letters that she never opened, which were all symbolised with an 'A' in every corner and on every letter. I chose 'A' because it was the letter my name started with; I don't know who I am without her anymore. I felt like maybe she might remember me that way. Hope probably wouldn't read the letters, even if she had the choice...

I love Hope winters... I love the way her hair would flow in the wind. I love the way she would ignore all my flaws and mistakes. I love the way she would laugh at my stupid jokes even if they weren't funny. As cheesy as this may all sound, this is all true. I just wish she had felt the same way.

I guess I never really understood why she wasn't in school so often. I thought it was because of the hate that she was getting at school not so long ago. I was oblivious to the whole situation and I only realised something was wrong on her last few days of school.