anonymous ; short story/s.m.

f o u r t e e n

dear, juliet,

where do i even start? first off, your mother has always been like that, and she never use to like me when we were younger. she never wanted me to have anything to do with you from the start and here we are, she had her chance and she took it.

you're smarter than she thinks you are, juliet.

i did take a gap year, however i caved and started taking a couple classes online. for photography, i've always loved that.

remember when we were younger, i would take my mom's camera and take as many pictures of you and whatever was around us as i could? you always hated it but you went along with it to make me happy.

damn, i miss those days, jules.

i miss you; i miss what we use to have.

i'm flying out to see you. i'll be there before you even get this.

see you soon - shawn