I have no word of yours to assure me that our brief friendship held for you the same significance it held for me, but I must go on believing so. Every hope of the future is meaningless unless I have faith that you and I will share it together.
Elizabeth George Speare
future together letter hope
She snatched at the dream that had comforted her for so long. It was faded and thin, like a letter too often read.
dream
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