Dean,
I just got out of my gym class. Someone's following me. Thank goodness I bumped into Prof Lorraine, Dad's friend. She noticed how uneasy I was so she walked with me outside and drove me how. The shadow went away. I was so scared!
I wish I just went to the same university as you. Maybe if I'm always with you, that someone would be scared and leave me alone. Or maybe if it's really just all in my head, I wouldn't feel uneasy.
I love you, Dean.
Italia
YOU ARE READING
right where you left me
Short StoryDean Harolds was sure he made the right decision of moving on from Italia Lace, his dead ex-girlfriend, and marrying his girlfriend of 3 months. But one boxed mail of letters from Italia, written just before her death, made him question his decision...
