Hey I just met you, and this is crazy but here's my story, review it maybe ;)
soooo! This chapter is for my friend Tay who has been telling me constantly to update for once so here we go!
I updated! Damn!
anyways!
I know that a few of you have been asking me to please just tell them who "Stranger" is but LOL sorry guys you'll have to keep reading this story to get to know who the mysterious person is ;D lol
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-Sweet Night
October 4th 1993
Dear Stranger,
I promised stop my writing but I noticed something. You did not tell on me with ma'am. Why Stranger? Because I asked you for it or because you didn't care if I stopped writing to you? In any case, I've decided to write you again because either way, you are the one paying for my education right now or I owe you that.
What should I tell you now? I'm not sure. My grades are the best ones in the class and I've been congratulated by more than just one teacher about it. Ma'am doesn't seem very happy about it however she doesn't complain, why would she? You are making a huge donation to our small school which should make her more than happy. However, why do I feel like that's not enough?
We had our ball Stranger. You should have been there! Maybe you were, maybe not, I will never know as you have never written a single answer to my letters and never will. It was the most beautiful scenario I ever saw in my life! Someone had ordered white flowers to decorate the room and a few balloons fell down the couples during the last dance. All the girls were pleased about it and we received a few congratulations, even some teachers enjoyed themselves! I was dressed as a white swan. It had been Chelsy the one who came up with the idea. It was hard designing the dress but we made it with a few old pillows that the school did not longer used. To our surprise the feathers were still in good conditions and a few of the cleaning ladies helped us to get some others. In the end my dressed was a long white dress covered in feathers. Chelsy helped me with my hair and my mask. I had a wonderful night. Stranger, I will tell you a secret but you may not tell anyone, promise me? I danced with someone at the ball, I don't know his name or how his face was, I only remember his eyes, those eyes that looked down at me the whole time. He had a beautiful smile and was around 18 or 19 years old. He was very handsome Stranger, which didn't help a girl like me. I was clumsy but he never laughed about it and instead just grinned nicely and helped me to stay calm. He was a real gentlemen Stranger. I know what you are thinking, how didn't I ask his name?! Well, I'll tell you, there was not a chance to do so. We danced and talked all night, it was magical.
You may laugh now. Here I am the silly teenager that just lived a Cinderella story. Laugh because I do as well! Laugh and remember those years were maybe you were my age and something similar happened to you. Bring those old memories back and the passion you put on it. Laugh and remember to not get bitter, maybe those times are over and a woman is next to you right now, a wife. But remember the joy you felt then and how alive you were. What has happened to the world Stranger? Where are those moments of joy now? Focused on money and material, lies and false hopes, broken dreams and bitterness; quiet right Stranger, I haven't forgotten your last offence.
However that's over now. Let's move on. It's time for little girls to pop out of their bubbles and realize life is not what they dream about. There won't be a blue prince in a white horse to rescue you, because boys like that would never go for quiet and shy girls. Never! Why would they? They can have it all and they normally look for it.
My friend Chelsey had a beautiful time as well, I saw her dancing with a very handsome boy but I noticed it was the boy from the class before us. That boy has always dreamed with the day that Chelsy will look at him… My chemistry teacher was dancing with my maths teacher, as my English teacher shared more than one dance with my French teacher. I couldn't help but feel happy for them, that night was magical for everybody, a night where dreams became truth. Even Ma'am Stranger! I saw her dancing with a red hair man, but again, his face had been covered with a mask. She seemed pleased to see him and a blond boy. He didn't have a mask then. No. He was very young but he had an air of a man. He was around 19 Stranger. And he was the most handsome young man I had ever seen in my life. Ma'am seemed pleased as well but I am not sure, there was something it didn't fit.
Well look at this Stranger! I'm sharing my school gossip with you now. How does it feel Stranger? Are you bored already? Well my friend, that's what happens when you ask a teenager to write you letters. We have imagination and dreams, hopes and disappointment. We are the generation that needs to be crushed in order to get up again. Do you remember those days Stranger? The silly mistakes you made or the tears you wasted? The stupid fears and the ridiculous ideas?
Those were good times I bet.
Time for me to go Stranger, I think I've filled your head with a thousand memories for now and it's time for me to rest.
Your dear Cinderella
-Hannah.
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Sweet Night