Chapter Two

Dear God,

Hello, this is Anna.  First of all, I’d like to ask you a few questions.

Why did you make me so terrible when you have the power to make me perfect?

Why did you make me fall for him when I didn’t deserve him?

Why did you give me a horrible body and a matching personality?

Why are you so mean?

Do I really have a purpose in this world?  If yes, what the heck is it!?!?

Did I get swapped with another baby when I was born?  I mean seriously, I look and act nothing like my family.  We’re practically opposites.

Why did you make me so clumsy???

Why did you give me these parents?  ‘Cause they suck.

Am I supposed to get over him?  Because I CAN’T.

Thank you for taking the time to read this letter and have a nice day.

            Uhh… Your friend (friend? I think not),

                        Anna

 

P.S.  If you exist, please write back.