❝Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.❞
today was beautiful.
you could see the birds flitting through the trees. and the sun shone merrily up in the sky.
and there was another letter.
i was with john, mark and alex this time.
they had come over, and there was another letter waiting for me on the kitchen counter. i hid it from them, but they all gave me slight smirks at the guilty look on my face.
those bastards love annoying me.
but this letter, it was sadder than the first.
it was still oh so beautiful, but it had an underlying sadness. usually, i wouldnt pick it up, but when it comes to these letters, it seems as if my senses are heightened and i find it easier to see things.
i know him.
the one sending the letters. he writes, and it just sounds like he knows me. and the end of that letter gave it away.
he knows me.
so who could he be?
YOU ARE READING
one by one
Short Story❝ the s t a r s fill the sky, and their light shines down. but all i see is y o u. ❞ letters, from someone hopelessly in love to someone blissfully unaware of the world reached #97 short story and #455 romance
