an open letter to the first and only boy i've ever loved.
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A/N: this was a legitimate letter from my notes that i wrote. it was originally just under 1100 words, but i cut a ton of the more personal stuff, as well as names. it doesn't all make sense, but that's kinda just how life works. this isn't my best writing, not even close. but it's a glimpse of the real emotions that i felt and still feel. enjoy.
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TATBILB has been one of my favorite books for 3 years, as well as the series. seeing it turned into a movie with a real asian-american woman (shoutout to lana condor ! ily) as lara-jean song covey meant so much to me, as i never get to see people that look like me within media. thank you, jenny han. you're magnificent, and tremendous, and your work means so much to me.
ps. [i still love you] the boy i fell in love with is literally a perfect mix of josh and peter, and i'm 1000% lara jean. it's actually crazy.
Pratap and Nehara's love was not just a story but a symphony-two souls blending into a melody that even time couldn't silence. They didn't just find each other; they found home