Dear Cara,
Today you actually tried to talk to me. You didn't ask me anything nice, it was mainly just mean things, like why am I so fat and stuff. I wonder that too, but here's what you didn't ask.
My favourite colour is blue, but I always say it's pink to be more girly, like you.
I love you, so much and you don't care or realize. I tried to be more like you, you thought it was annoying, I'm sorry for that.
I think you're really pretty, and truly I think deep down you're actually nice.
I don't like the nicknames you have for me. They make me sad.
That's pretty much it. Even though you hate me, I'll always love you.
Sincerely, E.M
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Fifth Letter
Romance"Call me when you need me, call me when you want me, I don't care I'll be there" Evangelina Miller writes 4 letters at the age of 13, each one about things she wants to happen in her future, one of them being marriage. Her mom finds that letter and...
