Dear Paul,

I don't know if this will ever reach you. Probably not, but I can't take this next step without leaving behind something, no matter how futile the gesture is.

I'm sorry that things didn't work out between us. Somehow, I feel like it's all my fault, but no matter how much I grieve over it, I can't figure out what I could have done differently.

Maybe if I have a new start I can finally get it right, instead of wrong like I always seem to have been lately. I've found these books and I know their secret. These transformations should be exactly what I need. I know of a book with a perfectly happy ending and I am leaving for it now.

Paul, darling, if you ever do read this, please think kindly of me. And if you truly do wish for our happiness as much as I think you do, look for me in "Warm Shores, Warm Hearts".

With all my love,


Charlene

Wierd! You fold the note thoughtfully, trying to figure out what in Neopia they could have been talking about.

You hesitate for a few seconds before screwing up your courage and...

by Scriptfox

Written on January 4th, 2003 at 05:23 PM

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