DIMITRI
September 21st
Dear D,
I'm worried about you, Delia. It's been 2 months since you've sent back a letter. Is something wrong? Did something happen to you? I've been scared shitless out of my mind. You haven't answered any of my calls or texts. You ignore the memes I send you on Instagram. I'm hoping once you get this letter you'll call or even just send me a text. Just anything so I know you're okay. You've never gone silent on me for too long.
I miss you. I miss my best friend. Whatever you're going through, I promise I will help. I'm here for you. Always.
Senior year's been a little crazy if I'm being honest. I'm stressing so much about the ACT/SATs and college applications. It doesn't help that my English teacher assigns a 5-page essay every other week. It's ridiculous. My hands are cramping from writing/typing so much. How's your senior year going? From the absence of your letters, I'm assuming not good.
But I'm hoping for the best.
Love, Dimitri
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DEAR D (pen pal edition) ✔️
Teen FictionDimitri and Delia. Two strangers. Two pen pals. Two broken hearts. Trigger Warnings: Mentions of heavy drinking, sexual assault, abuse, and suicide
