once i got home, i went to my room and locked the door. i sat on my bed and took out the neatly folded paper from my back pocket. i fidgeted with the paper for a while, hesitating on reading it or not. the curiosity got the best of me.
dearest daisy,
in a matter of eight, now nine, notes i have undeniably grown feelings for you. i'm still trying to figure everything out. i'd like to be able to meet you soon. meet me in the library on the table farthest from everyone tomorrow at lunch.
I'll see you soon, hopefully.
yours truly,
m.c
p.s you'll get see who i am tomorrow if you go to the library
(i'm not trying to convince you, or anything...)
p.p.s you'll see my romantic side if you go??
(still not trying to convince you at all..)
>> sorry for the lack of updates. been a bit busy moving out and moving in. hopefully i'll update every day or every other day. (i usually don't update on weekends)
