Unwritten Letters [02]

Dear Melody

I was just thinking about you again today. I was remembering the first day I saw you, remember? I was so shy back then. I remember I had just gone to my (kinda adopted) grandparents and their granddaughters had just gotten in to spend a couple weeks during the summer and they had brought some friends. Anyways I remember going through that sliding door and seeing all you girls by the lake. And amongst them, you. I walked up to your small group and shyly said hi, too shy to look you in the eyes. The sun was shining bright and hot that day. It made your red hair all the more beautiful.

I miss those days. I do wish that I was less shy then and I thank you so much when you eventually broke me of that curse by asking that first question.

I miss you still. I've calmed down this time, I'm a little less angry. I wish I knew where you lived so that I could send these letters to you