I still don't know how you did it. Convinced my mom and our doctors to let us out (I was probably okay enough,it didn't take muchto convince my doctor. But you weren't doing so hot). I'm just so glad you did.
You drove. We went to the skating rink; it was 80's night. Then the movies. You got us a theatre with no other people. After we got milkshakes to go and drove to a hill that overlooked the city. We sat on top of your car. It was literally the perfect dates for us. I don't know how you arranged everything. But I don't want to know. It would take away some of the magic. You were always good with magic.
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Author's note:
I know short and boring. So I'll upload the next chapter by tonight!
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Dear Aaron,
Short StoryDear Aaron, I miss you. I go over our time together in my head, but it isn't enough. I need to talk to you about it. And this is the only way I can. This, is my letter to you. Sam and Aaron were both patients at the hospital. They didn't plan on fi...
