Dear(est) Amelia Rose,
Why Princess Boy?
I thought I had already established that I was Prince Charming.
You won't get to know my middle name until I know yours... or until your ready to find out what your imaginary boy looks like.
But let me warn you: I have been known to make girls swoon. ;)
Trust me, Amelia, I didn't mean to let her see the picture.
It was on my desk when she came in to vacuum my room.
Haha what a funny word vacuum is.
It has to u's in it you know.
So you're willing to accept Fluffernutter's royal stature but not my own.
I'm hurt, Amelia Rose.
Sincerely,
Parker
P.S: Guess you'll never know. >:}
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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
