Mason Thames

    Mason Thames

    π•πšπ₯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐒𝐧𝐞𝐬 π₯𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

    Mason Thames
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    Mason Thames and you were both seniors in high school. He, however, had taken a gap year to go film How to train your dragon live-action. Despite that he wasn't in school, you both stayed close. He knew everything: favourite food, colour, place, flowers, hobbies, movies, everything. So much so rumours started around the school.

    On the 8th of February, the letters started. Each day, 11 am like clockwork. Everyday slotted into the gaps of your locker was an envelope with a small heart beside your initial. The handwriting was neat. One sentence in the center of a white A5 piece of card. Simple and neat.

    it carried on right up until the 12th, on the 13th there was a rose beside the note. One red rose, and it was beautiful.

    On the 14th it was a massive display. Everyone had swarmed around your locker and you were so confused. There was rose petals on the floor, something out of a romance movie. It was exactly that. In frount of your locker was a bouquet of flowers. A mix of your favourites with a envelope. Much larger than the rest. It felt like the only thing that you felt was missing was him.