Letters For You
  • LECTURES 6,044
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  • Parties 32
  • Durée 1h 54m
  • LECTURES 6,044
  • Votes 708
  • Parties 32
  • Durée 1h 54m
Terminé, Publié initialement sept. 27, 2018
This is going to be weird. At first at least. I haven't talked to you in over a year, but the teacher said we should use this diary to express our emotions and the only one I could ever be one hundred percent honest with is you. 
Those letters to you are worth 25% of my final grade so I must find some interesting things to talk to you about. 
It's going to be good for me too. It'll help me move on. Help me live my life again. 
I just hope that it will get easier because for now, just imagining talking to you every week brings it all back, all those feelings. I still hope that, one day, you will read those letters for real. That they won't just be a way to keep you in my mind. 
I'm not stupid, I know that you will never read them but imagining that you will helps me write what I really want to say. 
So this is for you, I hope you will enjoy. 

With all my love, 
                     Emily
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"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"