dear felix
nicky came over to my house today (park refused the invitation on grounds that he had to reorganize his closet) we said only three words to each other.
however, that doesn't mean we did nothing.
we sat in silence around the table, drawing and writing on a huge piece of paper.
what did we draw?
everything and anything. (the three words).
stars, birds, dragons, fire, suns, grass, ice, music, mountains...
i could see her describing it as 'the majesty of life and happiness'
she could see me describing it as 'living through art'
that's how all relationships should work. talking in looks and glances.
YOU ARE READING
letters to felix
Teen Fictionthere are so many lives to live. there are so many stories to tell. and so many letters to write. - previously diary of a teenage liar cover created by the amazing @effection
