PUNK 57

`We were perfect together. Until we met.`I can`t help but smile at the lyrics in her letter. She misses me.In fifth grade, my teacher set us up with pen pals from a different school. Thinking I was a girl, with a name like Misha, the other teacher paired me up with her student, Ryen. My teacher, believing Ryen was a boy like me, agreed.It didn`t take long for us to figure out the mistake. And in no time at all, we were arguing about everything. The best take-out pizza. Android vs. iPhone. Whether or not Eminem is the greatest rapper ever`And that was the start. For the next seven years, it was us.Her letters are always on black paper with silver writing. Sometimes there`s one a week or three in a day, but I need them. She`s the only one who keeps me on track, talks me down, and accepts everything I am.We only had three rules. No social media, no phone numbers, no pictures. We had a good thing going. Why ruin it`Until I run across a photo of a girl online. Name`s Ryen, loves Gallo`s pizza, and worships her iPhone. What are the chances`F*ck it. I need to meet her.I just don`t expect to hate what I find.```He hasn`t written in three months. Something`s wrong. Did he die` Get arrested` Knowing Misha, neither would be a stretch.Without him around, I`m going crazy. I need to know someone is listening. It`s my own fault. I should`ve gotten his phone number or picture or something.He could be gone forever.Or right under my nose, and I wouldn`t even know it.Punk 57 is a stand alone romance. It is suitable for ages 18+