₁₂.₃₀.₂₀₁₉, LA
My dearest Matt,
tomorrow is New Year's Eve. I've looked forward to New Year's Eve every year, but this year I'm not looking forward to it. I wish this year would have lasted longer with you by my side.
Besides, Corona is not getting any better and my hope of seeing you is fading.
But we can do it, right?
Chaise
P.S. I wish you a happy new year.
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𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 - Matt Sturniolo
Fanfiction𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 Chaise and Matt fall in love in the summer of 2019, but she has to return to LA. They write letters to each other because she doesn't have a cell phone, but at some point Matt stops writing. But she only finds out why four years late...
