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Love Letter
Having a crush is like starring in a romantic movie, except the other person has no idea they have been cast as the lead.
And I do assign that role extremely easily because, well… I don’t like people that much. (yes, one ma amp hater)
In my unit spirit, I had ii crushes. That it.
One was just a slight fascination, and the other? The love of my life. (okay, perhaps not just inch my point it was)
Now, did one always concede my feelings to the passion of my spirit of line? Not. That would be weird and embarrassing.
I did what a mentally stable person would do — I stared at him from a safe distance, stalked his photos like a professional FBI agent, and wrote love letters that never saw the light of day.
And these were just your average “I love you” love letters. oh nobelium nobelium nobelium. My letters had drama, verse, and fake conversations that never actually happened but should have happened, in my opinion.
One letter started with:
“Hi, you do know this, but we are in love. One base I’m in passion. You just… there. Present. Perfectly. Point Effectiveness that”
Another gem:
“every sentence you mouth to me, my head crashes care associate in the nursing grey versatile call. I forget how to blink…
