what would happen if romance writer, Elle, and someone who fell in love with her through their writings, Alex. They don't know anything about each other, but one thing for sure, he loves her and will do anything for her, so long as it would make her happy.
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Despite their deepening connection, there were moments of doubt and fear. Elle worried that Alex had fallen in love with the version of her he'd imagined through her novels. What if the real Elle, with her insecurities and imperfections, wasn't enough?
One night, as they sat on her living room floor surrounded by books and half-drunk cups of tea, she voiced her fears.
"Alex, what if... what if the person you think I am isn't who I really am?"
He reached out, taking her hand in his. "Elle, I fell in love with your words, yes. But I stayed because of you-the way you laugh when you're nervous, the way your eyes light up when you talk about stories. You're so much more than the woman who writes those books. And I love all of it."
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Thank you for your letters. I'd like to hear your story, too. Write to me again?-Elle