Summary: Olivia doesn't know that Alex is alive and in Witness Protection, so she begins writing her letters. You could read this as AO if you wanted to.
A/N: This is my first fic, so please be nice. I think I know where the whole story's going, not a lot of plot, just a bunch of letter, but I'll accept ideas!
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my own ideas.
Hi Alex,
It's me, Olivia. Not that you wouldn't have been able to guess that, but still, I needed some sort of introduction. Cragen won't let me go back to work. He says that two days isn't enough for me to be ready to go back, but what does he expect me to do? I really don't want to just sit around here all day, Alex, but I don't know what else to do with myself. If you were here, you'd probably laugh, because I really don't know what to do with myself when I'm not working and then we'd go out to lunch and spend the rest of the day shopping, if you could get the time off. But then again, if you were here, I wouldn't be on forced leave. I'd be with Elliot, doing what I was meant to do. You can't possibly have any idea how hard this is. No one knew me like you did. And, I like to think that no one knew you like I did. Alex, I lost my best friend two days ago. Why did you have to leave me like that?
I miss you.
Love,
Liv
So I know that it's short, but it's a start. I plan on updating almost everyday with short letters like these.
