Dear Emily,
(L-LCVESTORIES)

I'm writing this letter to you, on a rainy Sunday afternoon. There's tiny raindrops falling down the windows now as I stare out and think of you. You must be wondering, what's up with me right? Why the heck on earth am I writing all this poetic trash out here. But you never know -

Anyways, how have you been? I know it's been a tiresome week and you'd got a lot on your plate including school, work and of course, homework? How can I even forget about that bullshit like seriously - it drains all the enthusiasm out of me. I wonder how you can be so patient sometimes. Like I always say, you're really unique, Emily. You must be thinking that I'm kidding but well you know, I'm not. I think it's those subtle little conversations that we have - that's what is keeping me alive and happy. I am not really a guy with good knowledge of words but from the ones I could recollect - I am always thinking of you.

It's just not about your patience that makes me mesmerised about you. You're beautiful in all these ways that I cannot explain it in words. But anyways, we'll keep that discussion for my next letter to you. I miss hanging out with you these days. I know it's been quite a long time since I like - you know, met you and stuff. But I miss you. I am scared - how blatantly that came around but it's just that I do and I miss all our little moments together.

It's so hectic at school these days and I don't even feel like sitting through those 2 hour lectures - like, have mercy on me. It's tiresome and I swear the moment I reach home - I collapse on the bed and I just go into my deep sound sleep, not checking the notifications or texting you. So, I took to myself today to write this to you, though I feel a little tired haha. It's kinda scary to be honest - with everything that's happened with me in my life. How mom and dad split up, how mom is overprotective of everything I do or whom I talk with. But I guess she likes the fact that it's you who I hang out mostly with, because you know - you're special.

I know I'm pretty awkward about conversations but the day we had that little small talk outside the classroom, after getting detention - I kinda started feeling closer to you. It was like a spark - I felt a connection that I didn't happen to feel for anyone else before because of the weird kid I am. Eric approves of it though. He thinks we're gonna be cute. Not gonna lie, he's right haha.

I hope you're taking care. I love you to  the moon and back. Meet me by the hallway at 3? We'll probably be done by physics by 2:30 I guess. So, it'll be good to meet for sometime there. Can't wait to see you.

Yours sincerely,
Otis Millburn.

I hope you liked it !

Lots of love,
Anurima.