Dear Supriya,
(fqiryscottage)

How's your day been, sweetheart? Pretty tiring with all the schoolwork and shit, right? Well, I can relate very well. I've been stuck in a similar position as you. It seems like we need to hang out in the library again, another day, maybe?

Well, that's what brings me to my letter. I know it's been almost six months in, since we expressed our love for each other and cupid's arrow hit both of us. Now, I'm not tryna being extra romantic after reading The Tempest in class today, but I honestly love you. There's something so subtle about you, I can't explain. I have always felt drawn to you, all your little goofy giggles and little pep talks about the rude kids from back at school. You're divine and elegant, and I'm glad I get to call you mine.

I know I'm kinda being a hopeless romantic here - but you're the only woman who's supported me for the job I'd do, to save the people in the city from the strange creatures. You stood right there for me, you'd listen to me when I broke down. I swear I would have been reduced to the ashes if it weren't for you staying beside me.  Remember how we'd spend sleepless nights, lying on the floor listening to your mixtape on the stereo, you throwing popcorn on my face and silly pillow fights? It's maybe my conscience that provokes me to write this right now, as I sit bored in the corner of the library, watching you read some book with such patience.

I'm so amazed, just to look at how beautiful you look right now. I know I'm a fool sometimes, according to most kids at school. But Supriya, you make me feel like a king. I'm so fucking grateful that I have you in my life. I know my writing skills are down bad but for you -

I can do anything. Just tell me?

I wanna live every moment with you. It almost seems ethereal everytime I'm around. The butterflies feel so real. I really apologise for making you worried all the time. It's just my duty right now to save all the other people around me as the evil tries to take over. That includes you too. I don't want you to get hurt for me. I'm so overwhelmed with your love. We should run to home again, maybe like last time? Running faster than light through the same old streets as you scream my name and I scream yours.
That just seems like our love is right out of a movie screen. It surely is, in my opinion.

I hope you're taking care. I know I've been kinda late in my response to you recently but like I said before, I love you and I don't want to be harsh in any way to you. Let's hang out some time at my place this week? Text me when you're free!

Yours sincerely,
Peter Parker.

I hope you liked it !

Lots of love,
Anurima.