To Parker,
I just got back from my trip.
That hotel was freaking amazing. I didn't want to leave.
They had a hot tub!
And you're hopeless with that whole soulmate thing. I've already explained it to you.
I don't have a soulmate.
It's nice to know I smell like roses and sugar, but kinda weird that you smell my letters, not gonna lie.
Okay.
Okay.
Fine.
I put a picture of myself in this envelope.
And no, I didn't pose for it specially for you. It was for a school project. So don't go feeling special.
And I only am sending a photo because you got those tickets.
Not because you're my friend or anything.
Yeah.
And don't you dare show that picture to anyone else, Parker Emerson.
On that note, I need your middle name.
I cannot properly boss you around without knowing your middle name.
From,
Amelia
P.S: my mom doesn't believe that I got this tickets for my birthday. She is convinced I sold my soul to the devil to get them.
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Dear Amelia Rose | ✔️
RomanceAmelia was living the life, until a disastrous car accident took both her father and best friend. Feeling lost and alone she grudgingly signs up for a pen-pal program, determined not to grow close to the boy on the other end of the mailbox
