dear felix
i've enclosed a picture of me for reference. i kinda look derpy, but pictures aren't my strong point. my dad took it of me, about a year ago. we were at my favorite restaurant, james's surf shack, and we had just got back from watching an action movie. forget which, but it was good.
it's kinda fun, talking to you. like i have a pen pal or something. and not like those where they live in like eastern russia or whatever from middle school. i like to imagine that you write me letters back, and they are in crisp envelopes and say for summer in calligraphy across the front. i've always wanted to learn calligraphy. i knew this one girl that did, but then the thing happened, and we're not talking about it right now.
i thought i saw a girl that looked like rae the other day walking down the street, but she was gone when i looked back. weird, huh?
love, summer
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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
