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Writing love letters isn't exactly my type of thing to do but, I'm willing to let loose and get out of my comfort zone a bit.
If I had to be honest, it helps me to remember the good memories of my parents.
My father used to write love letters to my mom, and so I thought, why not do the same.
If he was able to win mom's heart through letters, I should be able to.
But, I'm too much of a coward to reveal myself.
I'm sure she receives love letters, too.
There's nothing special about mines.
I don't want to get my hopes up.
To me, Octavia is perfect.
And I want to let her know that she is.
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VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
I'm Her Anonymous
ContoEvery day, during lunch hour, I, Vincent Alderson, stop at her locker to drop in another letter. I want her, Octavia Minx, to know that she's the most beautiful person I've ever laid eyes on. Although to others, she may not seem perfect, yet to me...