30 days; 30 letters.
Stranger.
Dear Stranger,
        Sometimes i feel like even you could have a better life than me. Have better nicer friends,(that actually like you) And we all know that somewhere someone cares about you. Have you ever thought that i might be  jealous of you, Because just maby, maby, a stranger like you, that i don't even know could have A WAY BETTER LIFE than me. If you were my "perfect stranger" you would have all the friends you want, and get invited to stuff, and be flawless, and smart, and get boys. If you were all that then you wouldn't be a stranger to me, you would be my new best friend.
                                                                                              ~Love,
                                                                                  Someone that would DIE to meet you.