A Foreign Letter
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Everyone has a past, a future and a present.
At one point she wasn't sure she was going to get one.
It's 1955; Natasha Lander lives in her comfortable flat on Piccadily row with her housemate-turned-fiancé, Joseph Litten, and tutors art to a class of teenage students.
But things weren't always this way.
Her home was not always on Piccadily row. Her language of choice was not always the Queen's English.
Her name was not always Natasha Lander.
One letter could bring everything back to her doorstep.
(ONESHOT) (Original story and all characters belong to me.)
© Avi Clarice (@acemajordreamer), all rights reserved.
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#11
1955
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