Every morning, a new day starts.

Every day, a new letter.

Every afternoon, my head is filled with thoughts of you.

Every night, my day ends

 

One day, I hope you can find my letters.
Even if you do, you probably wouldn't understand it.
But, if you do; I want you to know, my love is real.

All of it.

It all started when I couldn't stop thinking about you. Every thought included you. My friends know how much I love you, but they think it's just a bias thing.
I think you're more than that.
More than an idol.

 

You're a regular human being.

Story will be updated daily, until the end of the year.
This fanfic isn't here to please you. It's supposed to please the people who are interested.
If you don't like it, or you're not interested, then don't read it.
These letters are based on true events.

Yes, I'm average looking; Which means, I'm not cute and y.
No, I don't have a slim body or a body that's like a stick.
Yes, my hair is naturally curly and medium-length.
No, I don't color my hair. My hair is natural.
Yes, I'm very smart and intelligent for my age, but I do make simple mistakes.
No, I'm not those perfect characters in every story.
Yes, I have my friends who I entertain and make them happy.
No, I'm not bubbly, jumpy, and joyful.
Yes, I have a mother, father, two brothers, and a dog.
No, I'm not mommy's favorite, nor daddy's little girl, nor the best out of the three siblings.
Yes, I do face reality, even when it's tough and unbearable.
No, I'm not in fantasy land. I'm still growing up. My life isn't perfect.
I know that for a fact.