February 2030
Dear Asher,
You know what’s worse than waiting for you and you never coming? The fact that I miss sending these stupid letters. They became my diary, and I just blurted information out because I knew someone would read them and hopefully send one back.
Never a day in my life have I sent a letter. Never. And then you come along with your damn rules and your damn charm and all your winks and pretty smiles, and you turn my world upside down.
Well, congratulations, Asher. You did it. You turned it, and now you’ve left me in shambles.
I hope this letter pains you to read. I hope it brings you an ounce of the pain you’ve caused me on top of all the shit I’ve gone through. I hope it does.
Hailey
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