She flipped it over and read the name. Her heart started to beat frantically. With shaking hands, she carefully opened the letter. It was written on the thin and fragile papers that were used in camps for displaced people. She started to read. My dearest Sarah, this letter might come as a shock to you. You probably believe that I've been dead for a couple of years now, and I am sincerely sorry that I have not written to you until today
Rocío (Ro) Christensen
@rocio · 0:12
This is so effective. And I think the Flash fiction format might be, like, kind of the ideal thing to read on here. It works super well. Are you thinking of continuing this?