The next day, He start talking to me. I told him, she wrote letters. One to her parents. One to her friends. One to me. And One to Dustin. He still hasn't read his.
"Nick. How are you taking this?" He asks.
"Not good. I was the one who found her." I say.
"Have you read your letter?" Dustin asks.
"Over. And over. And over again."
"Is it bad?"
"Not really. It just makes me cry." I say. Truth is I haven't opened mine. I've been waiting till I think I can handle it.
"Sorry."
"It's fine. Hey, so I'm going to go." I gets up and leaves.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Stop
Genç Kurgu(Book 2: Don't Stop just Go) (You don't have to read them in order. It's all the same story, just from three different peoples views.) Dominick. The story of a bet. Turned love. Turned tragedy