"I never really got to read this book you wrote to Kookie though. I mean as your best friend, I should know about your innermost feelings"

Amaya and I were hanging out at her house. It had been one week since I mailed that book to Korea. One whole week.

"I don't want you to laugh at me. I already talk about him enough. You don't have to see my sappy feelings on paper" I replied, pressing my face into the black throw pillow on her couch.

"My laughter is inevitable Rosie. You know that. But at least I'll be a witness in case an old man happens to get a hold of the book. You can't trust Korean men these days"

The look on her face made me erupt into a fit of giggles.

"What? I'm not lying, am I? The same way we all thought kookie was a good person, but no! He just had to be a thief"

"Oh really? What did he steal?" I asked, still laughing under my breath.

"He stole your heart" and with that she started fake crying, loud sobs that sounded too weird to be real.

"Oh my God Amaya shut up! You drama queen. I'll show you the book. Ugh!"

A big smile replaced the ugly crying face she had on.

"Being a drama queen works every time" she applauded herself, grinning at me.

"Seriously, I'm never gonna doubt the fact that you're the world's greatest actor. If your first movie doesn't get up to 5 awards, then I don't know what the world wants to see"

A light blush dusted her tan cheeks, and she waved to me. "Oh stop flattering me. I'm not that good an actor"

"Yes you are"

"I know right?"

We both erupted into loud laughters. The kind that makes you clutch your stomach and bend over because you can't help it.

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"Don't be too loud. Every should be asleep by now" I whispered to my best friend, as we tiptoed to my front porch.

"I'm not the clumsy one. You are, so you should be telling yourself that" she whispered back, making me glare at her.

"How are we going to do this though? I don't have the key to the front door here. And my mother doesn't leave the back door open anymore. She says rats get into the house through there"

"I have just the idea" my best friend smirked, giving me a look that I knew all too well.

"Okay what? We are not climbing up that pipe. What if we fall? I'm scared of heights and you know that" I ranted out, as soon as Amaya told me her crazy plan to climb up through my window.

"Calm down. I know you're scared of heights. That's why I'm going by myself. Just tell me where the stuff is, I'll get it"

"Are you sure you can do this? I mean we could always come back for it tomorrow" I tried to reason, my heart beating loudly.

"Learn to have a little fun Rosie, this isn't high school" she smiled, pinching my cheeks.

"I know how to have fun. And it doesn't include trying to commit suicide"

"Shut up and stop being a debby downer. Where's the shit?"

Rolling my eyes at her, I told her where the 'Shit' was.

"Okay. Wish me luck"

"I hope you fall and die"

"Ha. Impossible"

And with that, she pulled on the face mask (Amaya is more dramatic than a drag queen) and started climbing up.

My heart would jump a little bit whenever I saw her ugg clad feet slip a little. But she still found her way up.

Luckily for us, I left my window open, which is highly unusual, but whatever.

"I got in!" She yelled, making me whisper 'shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' quite loudly.

"Sorry. I got in" she whispered again, sending a grin my way.

This girl. She will get us caught. 

I didn't have to wait for 5 minutes to see her face, covered half way by a mask, waving a black book outside the window, signifying that she had gotten it.

"Yay! Now come down, let's leave here before we get caught"

Landing on the floor with a soft thud, she ran over to me and pulled her mask down. "You have so many fairy lights! Why?"

"We'll talk about them later. Come on, let's get out of-"

Someone yelled and pointed a torch towards our direction, making me panic.

"Run for it?"

"This is all a bad idea"

"Go go go!"

And we that, we took off into the night, silently hoping my mother didn't notice our matching onesies, or suspect us one single bit.

"Oh my god that was epic!" I laughed breathlessly, as soon as we successfully reached her room.

"I know! We should totally do this again sometime" her olive green eyes shone in excitement and I giggled. She looked like a hyperactive child.

"Let's worry about that some other time, okay? For now, we have something else to worry about" I gestured to the book in front of her, making her grin widely.

"Uh huh"

"Promise you won't judge me as you read this?"

"I swear on my left boob. Now shut up let's read in peace"

'Here goes my top secret'

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Hello Kookie.
This is my first letter among many others. I'll start by introducing myself.

I'm Rose, and I love food.

Not quite right. Let me start again.

"My name is Rose, I'm 19 years old, in med school, and I love food.

That sounds better.

I just wanna remind you of how beautiful a human you are. Your kindness is so radiant, that it just shines without you having to do anything about it

And I hope wherever you are, you're okay.

Yours, Rose.

A/N

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Dedicated to azurenights and Hannah1049 because they're darlings and I love them.