He was so screwed. He was going to go into this hoping to have her back. And he was going to get his heart broken.

Well, once a stupid romantic always a stupid romantic, he thought as he started typing to her.

Your reply brings up a hundred questions. How did you end up moving from Saskatoon to Red Deer? I've heard lots of good things about the city. One of the guys here, his wife is from the city and he raves about it every time he visits. Do you live in a good neighbour hood? In a secure apartment?

Do you get home to see your parents often? I don't get back there as often as I should or could. But, the old town seems bland, boring. Even a little depressing, so I try to avoid it if I can. I know I'm a bad son.

What about your brother? What is he doing? Well, I think that's enough things for now. I'm an open book if you have any questions. I know I'm not giving much up, but it's difficult. -KT They had always signed their notes and letters with their initials. The old habit had stuck with him all those years. Like so many things had.

After he was done he pulled the box out of it's place in his bag beside the hotel double bed. He sat on top of the covers and opened the lid. He lifted out everything but the letter without looking at it. He pulled out the letter still stained with tears from when Mandy had written it. He knew the words from memory, but he needed to see them in black and white.

My love, I never wanted to hurt you. I just think you need to concentrate on playing, it's your dream. Mine is being a teacher, and I have to work here on doing that. I'll just be a distraction. I love you too much to do that. I'll be done in three years, and I'll call you then. I think it's for the best. I liked you from the moment I saw you the first day I walked into that school. I never dreamed I'd get to spend two years with the man of my dreams, let alone be loved. All my love MG Kip was tempted to crumple the letter in his hands. He hadn't looked at it in over a year. He read it about once a year to remind himself of the reasons everything had happened as it had. To try not to regret the past. But he'd lived for eleven years trying to tell himself he didn't regret letting her go. Maybe Mandy felt the same way, and he could have his second chance with her. If she didn't feel the same, then she wasn't the Mandy he'd loved all these years, and he'd be able to finally get over her. Either way, it was time to get over the whole damned thing.




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