Dear Amelia,
By the time you get this, hopefully I'll be far enough away from Tree Hill no one will find me. I'll write you again, once I know where I'm going, or where I am, so that way you know...but you'll have to promise not to tell. I wish you were here, and I wish I could explain everything to you but I'm not sure I can in a letter. Jack and I are through, and if I did my job right, he'll hate me forever. Oliver and I...well I'm running before I can kill him too. I miss you, and I can't wait til I hear from you.
Love, Sierra










