A Message Between Torn Letters

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(short continuation of 'Late Nights')
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The letters; torn and destroyed remained spread across the red heads wooden desk.

The letters to which Night Light could not read.

The paper that was covered by her arms was crippled at the end, signally they had been wet, along the papers lines, still crossed out by ink, the words of a short poem could be seen.

The struggle to turn her words into a letter was impossible, as it had formed into a poem.

As for who this poem was aimed to, only Pandora Hart will ever really know.

I hide my tears when I say your name.
But the pain in my heart is still the same.
Tough I threaten and continue to push you away.
There is no one that misses you more then me.
~Pandora Hart

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Word Count: 139
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