September 2009.
Dear You,
My mom told me about you. My mom was a teacher in your school. She used to teach you.
Today it was raining heavily. Since we stay in same colony, you both came together. My mom told me she was ranting about the management of the school.
Then You asked my mom if that was the reason she changed R's school.
My mom nodded. You looked out of the car and didn't say anything.
I was happy coz you asked about me to her. Call me stupid but doesn't that mean you really care about me? For a moment I was so HAPPY and the very next moment I felt guilty. Oh J! My dear J! How to explain you? How to clear out things?
-R
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Letters to You
RomanceThis is a short story in form of letters. This story is sweet, sad and about teenage love. If you like reading letters you'll love it ( I guess).
