Letter to Laura George

a

ight in here was the dimming light from the

uent bubbly spirit that moved the

ore turning

bet I'll be clo

ter's response who had just walked in

led out but go

I instantly froze in my stance with my heartbeat frozen as well while I stare

broke the internal co

ol of blood with my trembling hands

ad to his bloody shirt to listen t

et, backing up from

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call for an ambulance but as I raised my hand to my ear

ore lowering my hand and tak

chu

ed like

ied to the pantry only t

as though he wasn't just on the

head down to his toes like I had just seen

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me before bursting out in l

going on?" I rushed the questions out and he m

see your fa

n. "You were just dead just now! How

sauce mixed w

ha

blood. It wa

ha

we had no customer and

layed dead m

playing dead wa

I'm dying from laught

ated breath before

angout with you or even stay the late night shift with you 'cause you're

nd he stared at the floor for a few seconds

when I heard the

of pizza with no pepper

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annoyingly long night, an envelope slid half way under

e envelope, written in one of the best ink

ning my left and my right but saw no-one. I tilted

d on the stairs in twos to my room

t here, Laura George," I

read through the first line, I dropped the

night still lingering in

"That night? What night?" I asked rhetori

n my head, I write to you about how impactful our

l ladies were present but you stood out in your own enormous beauty that

way its straps hung on your shoulders and ho

words but words that reside within the confinement of my

your glittering eyes and your soft smile. The way your voice slid through

nd if I must be delusional that it holds as much meanings to you

ing. There was to

y not a letter to be g

zy about me and the only time I could think of was the time I got locked up in the sc

nying the letter to see if I'd g

the words Letter to Lau

n fact read

n though it felt as though I was intr

cation I can think of since the only information you gave me about yourself was your name. We've only met once and

the honour of contact through my phone number +1(573) 222 3

p stand and lay on the bed, st

irected at me." I felt a slight sense of lon

t the wrong Laura George and