Pen Pals
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  • Reads 7,839
  • Votes 232
  • Parts 7
  • Time 1h 44m
Complete, First published Mar 28, 2015
Jimmy Darling and Clementine Murray were assigned to be pen pals in the fifth grade. Despite being hundreds of miles apart and unaware of each other's appearances, they grew quiet found of one another. So much in fact they continued writing for another five years until Jimmy abruptly ceased to respond. Seven years later, in 1952, Clementine receives a mysterious letter in the mail from Jimmy. Unsure of what to do, she calls up her aunt for advice and is offered a summer job in Jupiter, Florida where everything changes. 

Jimmy Darling AU (With Taissa Farmiga)

Contains strong language and sexual scenes. Read at your own risk.

Created April 14th, 2015.
Completed June 14th, 2015.

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