Hey everyone! This story is fictional and is about a girl writing a letter to everyone she has hurt or have been hurt by. The character's name is Akane. I hope you enjoy!

Regrets,

Loss,

Love.

Have you ever wanted to tell someone important information but just couldn't? You feel as if you are drowning in your suffering wanting them to know and understand your pain. Why is it that the most valid information is the very information hidden? Should we have no regrets and release this information or live with heart ache?

Her long slender fingers brush against the paper as she swipes the eraser shavings from the white sheet. A long sigh escaped her full, pale lips. Her short brown hair disheveled, preventing her from seeing anything through her right eye. Her thoughts amidst. Who should she write to first? Who would she write to? Would she even give them these letters? These questions pondered in her mind. Soon all the feelings overwhelmed her as she began to glide the pen on the paper. Her concentration never lead astray. Her constant stress was suddenly lifted as the heavy burden was given to the parchment. This is her story of becoming free