Love Letters

Love Letters

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Saffron Rhodes and Hunter Sanchez were best friends. And since she was a hopless romantic, before Saffron left for Russia, she wrote Hunter a letter. A Love Letter confessing her "undying love" for him. However, when Saffron returned to America after 6 long years, things were bound to be awkward. Especially since Hunter is now the most popular kid in their school and lives in her house. To add to all that drama, Saffron has to do a duet with Hunter for her Winter Showcase and they do surprisingly well, impressing their coaches and a famous ballet dancer in the audience. Time ticks by as they try to see through the fog of their past and answer the one question that truly matters: Will it work?
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