Dear XXXXXX,
As the days go by, we are nearing the end of the school year faster and faster. Why does time have to fly by so fast? I still remember the very first day we met like it was just yesterday. The amount of time I get to see you regularly is quickly getting shorter. We don't talk that much either. Every time I think of this, the fact that I probably will never see you again, I feel like crying. I have cried enough, though. However, I have no idea how to say goodbye to you on a happy note. But you wouldn't care. You don't even see me as a girl. You only know me as your friend's younger sister.
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Letters to XXXXXX
Romancethe stages of developing an unrequited love in the form of short letters never to be sent
