Dear Kyle,
You stayed the night with me.
We didn't do anything. Which is a good thing.
But I wanted to.
I'm a mess.
Anyway. I love the way you wake me up in the mornings. With a kiss on the forehead and you pulling me close. Because both of us move too much to stay tangled up in each other. But still, you pulled me close and showered me with affection.
Thank you.
Because I had a night mare. Where you told me you didn't want me. That you changed your mind and I yelled and screamed and kicked you out.
I was pissed at you when I actually woke up. It was so real to me. But when I realized it was just a dream I wasn't mad. I was relieved. I'm glad you're home.
Sincerely,
Me
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Dear Kyle,
Short StoryLetters to Kyle, from a girl who once loved him. Words she wish she could say but knows it wouldn't make a difference. Her feelings and things that she'd never say out loud... **ALL TRUE**
