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THE SUNLIGHT shone through the window, tiny little dust fluttered around. The sunlight delicately glistened on Ophelia's skin. She calmly sat at her desk, writing away on the smooth, white, piece of paper. The pen moved flowingly, as she wrote down pulchritudinous words.
As soon as she finished, she folded up the letter into thirds, horizontally. She grabbed a black envelope and slipped it in. She then flipped it over and grabbed a shimmery silver pen. She wrote down Noah's name, and blew on it a bit, letting the wet ink dry.
After a few seconds pass, she flips it over. Ophelia grabs a lighter and shimmery silver wax. She flicks the lighter a bit and lets the wax drip onto the closing of the envelope. Placing the lighter and wax down, she grabs the wax stamper and gently places it on top of the melted wax.
She waits a few minutes and removes it. She smiles at the outcome of the letter. It was done. It was perfect. She loved it. She placed it into her school bag, getting up and slinging it over her shoulder, hoping that he loved it too.
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Ophelia's Letters | ✓
Teen Fiction❝i also know that my heart doesn't have a fallback. no plan B or failsafe. it's you or no one else.❞ - • - Ophelia writes anonymous letters to a boy she's liked for years. She never expected him to want to write back, but when he does, everything ch...
