sunday

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it's sunday and lizzie dragged me to go to the school. well unfortunately she left a book and she needs to study since they have a quiz tomorrow.

we went for the lockers and so i headed towards mine and found a letter.

hey love, this will probably be my last letter to you. you didn't write to me yesterday, but that's okay. hope you'll have a great week, okay? josette saltzman, you are beautiful, and no one can tell you otherwise, okay? you are. don't ever forget that. hope you won't ever forget me, your stranger. keep this rose or not, up to you, love. i love you. goodbye. it was great meeting you, love.

oh, and the name's penelope park, josette saltzman.


last letter? what? why? are you tired of me? please don't stop. you make me smile, stranger. and i will keep the rose, i promise. talk to you again tomorrow? <3 (ps, i'm gonna look for you tomorrow, i think you forgot that the headmaster's my dad *wink wink*)

penelope park. the name sounds familiar. i swore to myself that the first thing i'll do as i reach the school is to find that name in my dad's list of students.

i picked up the rose and a petal fell.

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