Letter 1

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Dear Luce

You may not know who i am, but all you should know is that i love you dearly.

I love the way you scrunch up your face when your confused, How you live in your own world, and how you scribble your dreams down on paper. Everything about you, is purfect to me.

I will tell you this, i do go to your school, and when you read this, you will look around the breakfast hall in search for me, you wont find my gaze, i will be hiding in the crowd.

Oh and befor i finish my first letter of many, to reply place your letter back, slip it under the lockers in the art studio, then i shall recieve them.

P.S don't tell anyone

With love,

Annonymus

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