Introduction

Her eyes held innocence, fooled were the ones who got lost in them those lips, she was a sinner in the most saintly way. She was a death wish in the name of love.
She was just a girl. Made of poison coated in sugar.

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When someone hands over you a book which contains the broken & lost pieces of yours, giving you a second chance to find out where you went wrong and to fix those pieces with the remaining ones, what would you do?
Read it or just throw it away?

Love, Anonymous (The Letters) will contain the incidents that happened in Lia's life years ago written from a third person's perspective, the one who was there lurking in the shadows.

#9 in anonymous
#37 in Silence
#191 in darkness