She slowly unfolds the paper which smells like Chloés parfume.
Hey Tara,
I miss you.
Have I ever told you how great it was to have you in my class?
You had been a real boon for your class.
And for my lessons.
Every day when I knew I would have you in my lesson I had to smile because I knew I would see you again.
Love,
Chloé De Maurer
„Oh Chloé, if you just would know how much I loved taking part in your classes and how much I loved seeing you", Tara sights, „Your duneral is in five days... Funny, that you've written a letzer for every day till your funeral... Seems like you knew..."
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letters to her (English)
RomanceA teacher. A student. And unspoken feelings. This school year is getting to an end and Chloé is watching her students packing their stuff. And now she'll never see Tara again. (Dont read if you havent checked to tags.) (There is a TW!) (Dont read if...
