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OPHELIA WAITED at a table in the library. She was waiting for Noah to show up. She was nervous, extremely nervous. They talked fine in class, but this was like, outside of school, it was different. Ophelia was never the type of person to do projects anywhere other than her own home or school.
Noah wasn't here. It had been twenty minutes. She sighed, slightly upset, but decided to just start going through her notes and study herself. The door opened again, but this time she paid no attention to it. Footsteps were headed in her direction, "Hi."
She looks up and sees Noah, who was clearly, out of breath and tired, with gorgeously messy hair.
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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...
