Dear D,
I too am sat in coach H, seat 23 and I found your letter. I read your words, thank you....
I didn't use it to clean up, although it was tempting, the area wasn't pretty. I was however, surprisingly thrilled to find it and I was fascinated reading actual hand written words truth be told. I can't remember the last time I read an actual letter. The distraction was, and is very welcome....( I've read it quiet a few times).
I keep wondering, what inspired you to chance it? Which book would you have read or which movie would you'd have downloaded if the Wi-Fi allowed? Maybe you'll be able to tell me if you find this.... and decide to reply?
I doubt I have nothing to lose writing back to you, other mystery passenger? Well at least, I hope not.
So to answer your questions. I love London I'm definitely not a loather. Coming into the city never fails to please me. As the train nears Waterloo I feel happy and excited, it feels like home. I work there and play there, but never lived there. Just outside. Too many reasons, but it has never stopped me feeling the magic.Btw I don't mind the text talk, who makes the rules anyway?
I hope you get this now, I'm totally intrigued and I hope you return some more words to me. Tell me more about you too!!I'm a female tea drinker, with time to kill writing letters.
Cheerio ! JJ
YOU ARE READING
WHO WILL SHE CHOOSE?
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