(this is kinda based on the plot of to all the boys ived loved before) L is your ex. he broke up with you almost a month ago, and it’s been tearing you apart, but it seemed as if he didn’t care about you anymore. after weeks of thinking and reflecting, you decided to write a letter, to try to get your unspoken words and thoughts out of your head. you wrote about how much you missed him and you were sorry if you ever hurt him, and how you wanted to fix it. you wrote about all the memories you two have together. you never intended to send the letter, but decided to write his address on it anyways, and you hid it away in the back of your closet inside a little blue box with a bow on it. a week after writing it, you went to read it again, only to find the box empty. you were terrified. you had no idea, but turns out your little sister sent it out without your knowledge. you searched the whole house, and couldn’t find it. you paused everything when you heard a random knock on your front door, and you opened it to see a tired-looking L at your door.