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NOAH LAY on his bed, as he stared up at his ceiling. There was something about Ophelia that felt familiar—that felt right. The door opened, "Noah? Hurry up, darling. Guests are arriving soon.
He sighed but nodded nonetheless, "I'm on my way." His mother gave him a quick nod before softly shutting the door and walking downstairs.
They were having dinner with some new neighbours, and Noah was not looking forward to it.
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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...
