Yours, Audrey
I'll keep writing, and I know you will too. Our fridge will be covered in a rainbow of notes, a reflection of our thoughts and feelings.
P.S. Meet me at the park tomorrow at 2 pm. -A
I'm sitting here with a cup of coffee, staring at the fridge covered in post-it notes. It's become our little game, hasn't it? We leave notes for each other, sharing our thoughts, feelings, and reminders. It's our own secret language.
