KatelynnLynn

"Sam?"  You hear his sweet lilt call and smile, but you don't open your eyes.  The sun is too warm, the grass beneath and around you too soft and comfortable to move, but you do shift slightly, stretching your back and raising your arms to the blue sky.  The skirt of your sundress falls around your legs and piles slightly underneath you, but it doesn't bother you enough to fiddle with it. "Sam?" he calls again and you sigh, turning your head slightly, but still not opening your eyes. "Over here."  There's a pause, and then the grass to your left makes a noise other than the rustling of the slight, warm wind through it.  You smile as he sits

She couldn't believe it. She honestly could not believe it. Her mother hovered over her shoulder, nagging something in her ear, both of them staring at the crisp, white envelope in her shaking hands. There, in black permanent marker, was her name and address neatly written out. But the thing that made her tremble so was the return address. Ryan Kelly The Moy, Ireland Co. Tyrone All this time, all these months of giving up hope, and he had finally written back.  She had almost forgotten she'd written to the singer in question, and had completely forgotten the contents of the letter itself.  Pain medication would do that to you, she'd l