J: I've been writing letters to a complete stranger and he's been writing back. Maybe a pen pal wouldn't be such a bad idea after all, my only friend has moved away and out of contact and I can't live without talking to someone, even if we've got no idea who we are to each other. T: When I first read her letter, I found it amusing. I mean, who even wrote letters anymore? But then it dawned on me, she was obviously writing to someone who meant a lot to her so I replied. I had no idea that someday, she'd mean a lot to me too.

I walked along the footpath, eyes glued to my phone. Today was my Ex - Friends birthday, it was a long time ago. We were inseparable, if you saw one of us, you'd see the other. Our friendship ended tragically, his parents died, he took his anger out on all the insults that were thrown at me. I noticed a tear in my eyes, I quickly wiped my eyes. I sighed, my breath visible in the cold winter air. Without noticing, I walked into someone, "Hey!watch it!" A masculine voice shouted, he sounded pissed off.... I looked up and "Ciel?!" I shouted in disbelief.