Dear Luke,
Annabeth visited me today. She's still broken from Percy's disappearance. At least we know where he is now-- the Roman camp.
Anyway, Annabeth misses Percy. I think we all kind of do. She was crying. Oh gods, she just wouldn't stop crying! I'm not good with tears. You used to handle them when Annabeth was little. I remember your little saying you would tell her when she was upset.
So I tried using it. Your line.
"Keep your head up princess, your tiara's falling."
That just made Annabeth cry harder. I started crying as well, something I haven't done in a while since your death. The two of us tried to ease our pain with some of Phoebe's hot chocolate, both trying to soothe the wounds now that the loves of our lives are gone.
At least Percy's coming back.
You're not.
And I'm crying. Mourning you. Missing you.
Love,
Thalia.
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Letters to Luke // Thaluke
FanfictionDear Luke, I know you broke your promise, and that hurts. But I still miss you. I know Annabeth does too. I want to see you again, at least just once. I want us to be like we used to. I want to have the chance to tell you I love you. Love, Thalia...
