Title after the movie about Beethoven.
When I first came up with this idea. I cried because it was so bittersweet, but it doesn't sound as good on paper as it did in my head. I decided to post it anyway because it stresses me out when things just sit on my desktop.
As always, please review!
August 27, 1988
Dear Mom and Dad,
I'm settling into my sophomore year of college, and it seems to be okay. My roommate this year is named Becky, and she seems nice enough. She told me about all of her summer flings, and I tried to get into the whole "girl talk" thing but couldn't. She asked me about my non-existent love life, and I just told her that I'm not looking for a relationship. I can't help but to feel that there's something wrong with me. The truth is, I want to fall in love, but I don't want to open up to someone because I'm afraid of losing them. Maybe I'm just broken... Who would want a girl like me? At any rate, school work has always been more important, and, frankly, more interesting than dating. I've been asked out, and I've even been on a few dates in high school, but we always ended up becoming just friends. And I'm fine with that, but I don't want to be alone forever. I know that I'm young, but I feel so behind as I've never even been kissed. I'll probably end up as a crazy old cat lady.
I miss you both very much,
Elizabeth
Dear Tommy,
I'm beginning my first year of grad school. I'm working towards a masters in Theology. The ROTC program is going well. I should be thrilled, but there's one problem. I'm a 22 year-old bachelor. I've dated a little, but most of the girls seem more interested in my body than they were in me as a human being. Additionally, I've never really felt a "spark" with anyone. I know I still have time, but I can't help but to worry as the clock keeps ticking. I bet you would have already found the girl of your dreams by now. You were always the better looking one. I miss you.
-Henry
September 12, 1988
Dear Mom and Dad,
First semester has started, and I'm excited for all of my classes, and I'm most looking forward to my "Religion and World Conflicts" class. The professor is brilliant. His TA is Henry McCord who is extremely handsome. There's something about him that draws me towards him, and it's not just his looks. When he talks, you can tell that he's passionate and kind. Although he's clearly intelligent, he never once made me- or anyone else- feel intimidated or lost. After class, I introduced myself to him and we talked for a bit and got coffee together. The conversation flowed naturally, like we were old friends. Of course, I've only just met him, but I would love to get to know him more.
Love, Elizabeth
Dear Tommy,
Today I met the most amazing woman. She's a student in the class that I'm TA-ing for. Her name is Elizabeth Adams, and she has got to be the most beautiful woman on Earth. She came up to me after class and introduced herself. We went out to coffee and talked the entire time. She blew me away with her intellect and wit. We've only just met, and I don't know if she has a boyfriend or not (though I can't imagine such a wonderful woman is single), but I kind of want to ask her out. I want to get to know her more and see where this goes.
Sincerely,
Henry
September 21, 1988
Dear Mom and Dad,
Henry asked me out today! Of course, I said yes. I haven't stopped smiling since. I'll keep you posted.
Love, Elizabeth
Dear Tommy,
I finally got the nerve up to ask Elizabeth out. I stuttered like a fool and nearly had a heart attack, but she said yes anyway. I really hope I don't mess this up. As my guardian angel, I could really use your help with this one.
Thanks,
Henry
This is my second story in a week. I'm definitely procrastinating. So this was supposed to be a fluffy one-shot, but I got carried away. There will be about 3-5 chapters. Oops. I have no idea when I will update. I'm out of town next week, and I'm working on two other stories that I actually put time and effort into, so this one will be updated pretty sporadically.
Reviews are always appreciated!