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Aspen Harpers' family has died in a tragic accident when she was 11 and her friend left her completely when she was 15. Having only the company of her day drinking auntie, she became a mute and people began to forget and ignore her existence. And ever since the tragic incident, people have been forgetting about her name and who she was, so she was then called the 'Lonely Girl'.
But that's when Jasper Blackwood comes in. He's a new, cute student in her high school and the guy that a lot of people are gossiping about. But he was never interested in that in the first place. Ever since he laid eyes on Aspen, he's been trying to find a way to get closer to her. It all started with a letter and that letter turned into many. Soon enough, he got to be friends with Aspen. But she remained nameless and a mute, making him he wonder if he'll be any closer than friends.
" "You know giving me a stupid name won't make me fall for you." I said, holding an old, crinkled paper between my fingers.
"What's wrong with It, huh?" Jasper asked. He then pouted and pulled a sad, disappointed look.
"You called me It." I exclaimed. But his puppy dog face made me softly smile and I punched his bicep. "Stop doing that. You're making me feel weak."
Jasper then wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him. "Those letters were then. And this is now." He then smashed his lips onto mine. "
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