Dear You
I almost got... raped today. It frightened me so, so much. I would have said "I was raped today" if it weren't for you.
Taking a shortcut home, he was behind me. I didn't know.
Like magic, you came to my rescue. I don't know how you found me. But you did.
You held me against you, crying pathetically into your shoulder, with you whispering reassurance into my ear.
That was the day I fell. And fell hard.
Love,
Me
YOU ARE READING
| Dear You |
Teen FictionIn which a girl expresses her feelings through a series of post its, to a boy who will never read them.
