To Parker,
You're such a kiss-up you little dummy.
And I still think you smell my letters.
Speaking of smelling letters, the last one smelt like bacon again.
Fluffernutter back at it?
Boy, I wouldn't have sent that picture if I had known you were going to frame it.
You're so weird, I swear.
I actually do mind you asking.
Some things are best left under rug, Parker.
You never told me your middle name either.
:)
From,
Amelia
P.S: I love it. I found a leaf shaped like a chicken, so I put it in with this letter.
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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
