august 13, 2012
dear adam,
I have a confession to make.
yesterday I drove past your street, wondering if maybe I could get a glimpse of you from faraway.
creepy, I know.
I should have known you wouldn't be outside, or anywhere, really, except for the confines of your bedroom. your safe haven.
but I was hopeful that maybe for a moment, even half a second, I might see you.
I miss seeing you.
YOU ARE READING
letters to adam
Short Storydear adam, here are all of the words I wish I'd said before our love was lost forever. sincerely yours, aimee
