Allineversaid Stories

She wasn't extraordinary in the way movies tell you love begins. No spotlight. No slow motion. No music swelling in the background. Just a girl sitting on the floor of the school library, her back against the shelves, chewing on the string of her hoodie and completely lost in a book. The way the world seemed to forget she was there,and she didn't care. Or maybe she liked it that way. I didn't know her name. Not then. But I knew the exact second she laughed at something she read-soft, like it was just for her, and I remember thinking, I want to be the reason she does that. Of course, I didn't say that out loud. I didn't say much of anything at all. And that's where it all begins, really. With everything I never said.

literally what the title said.

in which a girl sends letters to her ex-boyfriend, reminiscing old memories and telling him everything she never told him

Tout ce que je n'ai jamais pu dire à celui qui aurait pu être l'amour de ma vie.