The first of the many unsent letters.
X,
It has been
great with you. Fun, happy.
I was walking
along my university's academic oval with my music player in the pocket of my
dress. I was in a hurry, well sort of. My phone tells me it is five minutes to
4 pm. I was running late for class. I
needed to walk about a kilometer just to get to my college.
While walking I
had to slow down a bit. I caught myself humming along to This Ain't Goodbye! I
am pretty positive we can still get back together.
But that was...
let's see. A year ago. Now I'm after you again. Like the song, I'll never really
be able to say goodbye.
We've got
time(?),
Y
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