subject line: Mary Fisher


Testing Room

Dear You,

I’m writing this in an SAT prep class where we’re reading passages and doing analysis and I can’t help but wonder what I’m doing here preparing for my future when I can’t even get a grip on the present. You stopped talking to me ten days ago and I thought it was over. Here we were, best friends, but it seemed as if we were strangers again. Then this morning, after I gave up on us, I found out that you love me. So I’m here to tell you something, even if it’s too late.

We read about love, and I thought about you.

Me Too.