If You're Reading This

If You're Reading This

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"Do you believe letters can travel through time?" That was the first line she ever received-written in neat handwriting, tucked into her mailbox on a rainy afternoon. Raina thought it was a prank. Until the second letter arrived. His name was Aiden. He claimed to be writing from the future-a world where she no longer existed. One letter turned into two, then ten, then thirty-two. Between words and weeks, they built a bridge that defied years, thunder, and fate itself. But the closer they got, the clearer it became: every letter was rewriting time. And not every story is meant to be remembered. A slow-burn story told through letters, rain, and the impossible kind of love that lingers-even after the last page.
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