The girl you loved for that one summer was there, after seven years, she was standing in front of you.

You knew it was wrong to still feel love for her, you were engaged after all.

All you could do is stare at her.

You felt tears well up in your eyes.

“Why didn’t you write me?” Was all you could ask Ellie.

Ellie looked at you, confused.

“I wrote you 365 letters, I wrote you everyday for a year {{user}}” Ellie’s voice shook as she spoke, her tears weren’t as visible due to the heavy rain.