anonymous ; short story/s.m.

f i v e

dear, princess,

well, well, well... you're right, the tables have turned. this'll be another short letter since i'm writing it on the bus to school and i've got two minutes to finish it, get it into the envelope and close it.

these letters, i'm glad i started writing them to you. they've helped us both out in ways i can't even begin to describe.

i want to be able to talk to you in person but i can, i'm too scared. i fear rejection.

i'm sorry, princess. i want to be able to have a real conversation with you, it'll just take some more time. unless you find out who i am, of course. then i'd have no choice.

this time it's up to you.

see you tomorrow - anonymous.