Micah pov.

It has been a week since Alyssa saw me shaking on the floor. A week with little or no contact. During that period we hardly had time to talk but soon all these will change I have to finish my letter first. I need to submit it tomorrow. And I have not stared writing it. I have to use my brain which will give me head ache but I have no other choice. Sighing, I opened the book before me as I started to write and think, what would somebody want to hear from the person who likes her, what would I write to convey my feelings.

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