Adam Sakauye
Stories (3/0)
Dear Mary
June 26, 1996 Mary Crofton 171 Patterson Avenue Ottawa, ON Dear Mary, Not a lot has happened since the last time I wrote to you. I put the first letter in the mail two days ago, and assuming Canada Post doesn’t lose it, it should be getting to you in the next few days. I’m kind of scared about you reading it. Though I’m not scared you’ll be angry with me. You’re definitely angry with me. I am scared that I’ve hurt you so badly that you’ll keep hurting for a long time. That would kill me. I know you couldn’t care less about what I want, but if I could want one thing for you, it would be for you to forget about me as quickly as possible. Throw that first letter away, and keep letting me write to the ghost of a dead relationship. You can get back in the car, and drive away. Leave me behind.
By Adam Sakauye3 years ago in Fiction
Dear Mary
June 23, 1996 Mary Crofton, 380 Cooper Street Ottawa, ON Dear Mary, I’ve just arrived in Gaines. It’s very late now, well past midnight, but I wanted to tell you about it. I wish I could call you, but they don’t even have phone lines up here. At least, not at this cottage.
By Adam Sakauye3 years ago in Fiction