For the past three weeks me and my best friend Andy have been sending each other letters one a week, sometimes even two. It’s a fun project that I came up with, to keep us writing. We’re both poets who have no inspiration. We both live rather dull lives at the moment, mostly our faults.
We live in different states and never see each other. She lives in Illinois, I live in Ohio. She’s also 20, I’m 14.
I love not only love doesnt have an age, friendship too.
We have a plan to run away. We go more and more into it everyday. I’m saving up money for it, I’m sure she probably is too. We like the idea of California or New York.