A friend of mine once wrote her letters. Letters to a boy that had an impact on her life. A good impact... a bad impact... all he is now is a boy. I thought I'd do the same. So here it goes. My letters...
"But all good things have to come to an end, right?"
6 years ago they thought they'd never see each other again.
6 years later they realised they were wrong.
She was a girl who knew where she was going. He was a boy who didn't.