"Georgia,
Haven't heard from you in quite some time, are you okay?
Love you my dear,
Thomas."
"You have to talk to him, Georgia." Polly insists and I look up at her.
"I can't. I've run out of things to say. I just miss him now."
"You've said that a million times over, yet you've stayed in contact for nearly two years. Tell him that I cut my hair, that Ada cut her hair. Stupid things. Update him on who the new drunk woman of the town is and who you see on a daily basis." She shouts. "Just write to him because that's all he wants. To have a moment where it's like he's with you." She says and tears fall from my eyes as I nod.
"I'll write to him right now." I nod.
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Letters // [thomas shelby / peaky blinders]
FanfictionSpending four years apart from the love of your life is hard, especially when you can only communicate through letters. And even harder when the love of your life is in France, risking his life for the Empire, and barely has the time to write back...
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