dear peter,
one of the things i love the most about living in the middle of the country is that hearing nothing is such a beautiful sound.
but you know what's even more beautiful?
when you're standing outside early in the morning waiting for your bus, and it's so quiet that you can hear snow falling.
this had absolutely nothing to do with you, but i felt like sharing anyway, peter.
yours truly,
♡ wendy x
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dear peter. ♡
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