novastjean123
i picked up the carborad box hidden under the creaky floorborad lying in the middle of the living room, letters toppled onto eachother layerd beneth more and more. the dates swiming in yet more and more dates how could i let something and someone perfect silp by me so quickly. i was the best in his head and the worst in mine, i tried to be the perfect pitch-blonde haired fashion model but really i was nothing close to his type. i realised by reading the letters i would make my situation worse, therfore i tucked it away hoping for the aswers to pop out at me...