She smiles at him, and he does not realize until later that she had meant it sincerely. He writes her a letter, figuring the rarity of paper and ink would impress unto her his sincerity, so that she could not make the same mistake. Immediately after mailing it he regretted it, and decided to forget the whole thing had ever happened. She sends him a letter in return, which he considers reading but doesn’t, then considers destroying but can’t. He keeps the letter and grows old and she grows old but he never reads it now does he now does he now does he
Written by Emry Dinman