the eighth letter

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  • Dedicated to all of my lovely friends
                                    

<pre>❝Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering❞

eve,

i have been thinking.

and i don't know what to do.

i'm torn between myself, desperately trying to figure out what i should do.

i think i might tell you

but then i start to doubt myself.

the what-ifs come in.

they hit me like a ton of bricks and i hate that i let them affect me so much.

so here's what i'm going to do: i'll give you clues, little parts of myself. maybe, if you can figure out who i am without me telling you, i could have a chance.

a chance with you.

do you know how often i wonder if you think of me?

it's all the time.

i just wanted you to know.

and i want you to know that i will always love you.

love your secret admirer</pre>

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