Lettersfrom Stories

A book of letters. A book of hope. A book to the past. When someone passes, they leave a trace. A film, photos or books. But not this time. A book of letters was left in an 18 years old girl from her best friend who passed away without saying goodbye.

I'm afraid of losing something that I don't even had. I'm afraid to take a risk because I didn't know what's going to happen. I'm afraid to tell her because she might reject me. But I'm still hoping even if I'm not sure if it's going to happen.