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The day before Valentine's Day... the day before the day people express their love for one another has finally come.
As the final bell of the day rang, I gathered my books and made my way toward my locker. The hallway was abuzz with whispers and giggles, a telltale sign that Valentine's Day was in full swing. I couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and curiosity, wondering if this year would bring any surprises my way.
Reaching my locker, I inserted the combination and swung the door open, only to be greeted by a heart-shaped note that gracefully floated down to my shoes. My heart skipped a beat as I reached down to pick it up, a rush of anticipation washing over me. Who could have left this for me? I wondered, my mind already forming a list of potential admirers.
With trembling hands, I carefully unfolded the note, my eyes scanning the words that were penned so delicately.
I looked around, my eyes soaring around each person, analyzing their faces to see if they would get nervous or not. I'm sure the person who gave me this note would want to see my reaction when I read it. I gave up when no one looked suspicious. I crouched down, grabbing the paper before unfolding it.
"My Dearest Shin Ji-yoon,
As I sit here, pen in hand, my heart races with anticipation, for today I reveal a secret that has long been kept hidden. From the moment our paths first crossed, my heart recognized a kindred spirit within you. Your captivating smile, your laughter that echoes like a melody, and your grace that enchants my very soul - all these things have bewitched me.
Valentine's Day, a day dedicated to love, seems the perfect occasion to express the feelings that have blossomed within me. Every day spent in your presence has been a gift, filling my world with joy and wonder. Your presence lights up the darkest corners of my life, and your absence leaves an ache that words cannot describe.
Though I have admired you from afar, afraid to disturb the delicate balance of friendship, my heart longs for more. Your beauty, both inside and out, is unparalleled, and it is with great trepidation that I confess my affection.
If fate permits, I dream of moments shared, of stolen glances and whispered secrets. To hold your hand, to explore the depths of conversation, to dance under moonlit skies - these are the desires that consume my thoughts.
Yet, I understand if these words come as a surprise. If you do not reciprocate these sentiments, I ask for nothing more than your understanding and continued friendship. Our connection is a treasure I would never wish to jeopardize.
Please know that regardless of your response, my admiration for you will remain a constant in my heart. Should you find it in yours to embark upon this journey together, my heart will soar with delight.
With utmost sincerity, Your Secret Admirer..."
As I started reading the note, a mix of excitement and confusion washed over me. It was a sweet message, expressing admiration and affection, but it was anonymous. It was a message filled with sweet sentiments and declarations of affection, but there was no signature to reveal the identity of the sender. My excitement turned into a puzzle, as I found myself wondering where, and from whom, this heartfelt note had originated.
My eyes widened once I finished reading. This person sure knew how to flatter someone... yet creep someone out. This person sure took their time on this, I could tell it was extremely well written.
Who could have written it? My mind raced with possibilities, but before I could ponder further, a voice interrupted my thoughts.
Lost in my thoughts, I was suddenly startled by the presence of Jungwon, His eyes fixated on the letter in my hand, and before I could react, he swiftly snatched it away from me. Confusion swept over me as I watched his expression transform from curiosity to jealousy in an instant. I couldn't comprehend why he would react so possessively as if someone else expressing interest in me was a threat to him.
My initial cluelessness soon turned to frustration, and I couldn't help but adopt an attitude toward his sudden actions. "Why did you take my note?" I snapped, my voice laced with annoyance. It was clear that his behavior was uncalled for, and I demanded an explanation.
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