“God, if you’re up there, please listen to my prayer,” Kaede whispered into the darkness, sitting alone on a couple blankets in the cool darkness of the night. She had wandered down to the beach about a quarter mile away from the campsite where
My dearest Jasna,
I wish for once I was brave enough to tell you what I was truly thinking, what I honestly feel inside in all my heart and soul and mind. I want to tell you so adly, but I can’t. It’s just too hard, and you would hate me.