Dear Stranger Boy,
Hello. I wonder who you are. Have I seen you before? You look oddly familiar. You look lonely. Do you ever talk? Do you have friends? I want to be your friend. How can I ever have the courage to speak to you? You must be in a higher grade than me. Maybe a year older? I wish we could meet. If I see you again, surely; I might find the courage to talk to you, maybe greet you; say hello. But that day is not today. We are different people who will probably never cross paths. Although I don't want to keep it that way, I also don't want this sudden spark of interest to cause anything weird to happen.
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Romancethe stages of developing an unrequited love in the form of short letters never to be sent
