Letter One - November 4, 2012

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Dear blue-eyed boy,

I have never talked to you. I have only seen you around and about. Out of all of your friends you're the one who doesn't torment me. You have no idea how much that means to me. But I wish you'd take action. Defend me. But today you were sweet. You told them to back off when they pushed me to the ground and you helped me pick my stuff back up and even gave me a small smile. I smiled tentatively back at you. I wasn't sure if you had something twisted planned. But you saved me. I knew you were a hero in some sense of the word. I knew you could never be as horrible as your friends.

Thank you, my blue-eyed boy.

Love,
JoAnna.

I blushed as I realized I had wrote a note to him. I thought about crumpling it up but then thought that I didn't have to give it to him. I smiled as I decided to keep it and I folded it up and shoved it in the envelope.

I wrote Michael across the front before sealing it and leaving it there.

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