Dear Mr. Paper
You, my friend, will be one of the many, college ruled, one inch margin, tear out sheets of paper, in this large, spiral bound notebook that will be used then sent through our paper shredder. People vent in different ways, I assume mostly by talking to a friend or a loved one, or through a diary or some type of journal. I am going to choose a latter one, very much like a diary, however there’s a catch. You Mr. Paper 1 and every Mr. Paper that is to be vented on, will be erased from existence. I will not allow eyes to stumble upon my diary and read my secrets, nor do I want to look back on my words that will most likely be full of complaining, sappiness, patheticness, naiveness, depressing thoughts, and all those other ridiculous emotions that us teens go through. Why would anyone ever want to recap such annoying nonsense? See already I'm complaining.
Evie has been dating the same guy for close to three years, then out of nowhere her mother announces that she has started dating again... her boyfriend's father. This is an Epistolary novel of her daily struggles once the announcement has been made. She will have a rollercoaster of emotions, new friends, new love interest and more.
LeannaMayA · 若者
