Dear Maria,
(-SLUTTY4PHIA)

I'm happy that you moved to Derry last month. Me and the Losers actually love your company so much. I also heard Richie telling us that you're actually the "whole damn vibe" of the Club. That's something I love about you.

Or maybe a little more?

You know, I have seen you in the school hallways and how you walk about like a badass not giving two fucks about what that motherfucker Henry Bowers talks of you. You are such a vibe, I mean -

But I'm not writing this letter because of mere reasons. We've been friends for a long time now and I think I need to make some things clear to you. Have you heard of Achilles? Just like the way he was adored by Patroclus, of how he loved him and his deeds despite of what people said -
I might be the Patroclus in our love story and you - the Achilles.

Remember the time we hung out at the barrens and fought with that giant killer clown. Ugh what was his name. P-Pennywise! Well, do you remember fighting against him with us? Saving Bill from getting killed by him. We did everything together. I know my dad hates the fact that I hang out with you and the Losers, but you all are literally what I have in my now. Everytime I see you around I know I'm safe and you're one of the reasons why I feel myself more.

Have you heard about the carnival in town? I think we should go there together. We can enjoy the rides, have some cotton candy and popcorns, see the circus and gossip with each other.
I know both of us might be scared in this relationship but I swear I will try my best to keep it a secret and never let anyone know about what's mine.

Also, it's Richie's birthday tomorrow and he's so excited to have us over. I hope you're coming. We're gonna talk about movies and skating. Just be ourselves you know? Fuck homophobes.

I think I gotta go. Dad's calling me downstairs. He is a real jerk but nevermind. I'll have to live with him until I become financially independent and we can have a beautiful life together.

Take care, Maria. You're one of a kind.

Your eyes are starry
Wide opened like the sky
Could you let me drown in them?
I wanna be yours for a lifetime.

Yours sincerely,
Bev Marsh.

Hope you liked it !

Lots of love,
Anurima.