writers notes: i wrote this a while ago, and forgot were i was going with it. sugestions?
Chaper 1.
The beginning.
I sat on the warm, rich purple bed and read the note over for the 105th time:
Dear L.,
I miss you so much, And I hope you are safe. We will be together soon, I promise. I cant tell you to much, in case this letter were to fall in the wrong hands, nor give you a return address, im so very sorry. Just please, do me a favor, and trust me. You are safe, I am safe, and K. is safe. I will leave you on a simple note. I love you, I miss you, and I trust you. Goodbye, be a good girl:)
-D.
As I re-read the note, I realized how old-time it sounded. Like, Romeo and Juliet. If you think about it, my life alone seems like a Shakespeare novel. Not a fairytale that ends happily in a castle on a mountain, but a tragic story of a lost girl and a secret holding boy, who, against all odds, Fall in love. I softly laid down and my crimson red hair surrounded my face. I held the note close to my heart, and dreamed it was Davids hand. I missed him so much. But noone is to know of our conection, without putting my head on the line. I assume, your quite confused, im sorry bout that, I guess I should back up.
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