KENNEDY,
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, just like the ones I used to know. Kennedy, I wish you were here. They wouldn't let me in your room today, on Christmas Eve! Can you believe it?! Something about surgery....and you never told me. Please stay well. May your days be merry and bright. And may all your Christmases be white.
-JAKE
YOU ARE READING
my words to you (FUL sequel)
Short Storysequel to fifty unsent letters WARNING: This book was written when I was 11 and 12 years old so ignore all the mistakes and cringe-ness LOL When Kennedy closes her eyes, Jake Gregory is heartbroken. He doesn't know what to do, or how to feel.. Feeli...
