Connor grabs a piece of paper from his binder, places it on his desk and starts writing.
"Dear Kris,
I love you. I've always loved you. I kne-"
He continues to write a very detailed letter about how much he loves Kris. Kris is his childhood friend and they are still friends. He's help him through alot, even when he was almost on his death bed, Kris has been there for him.
Soon Connor filled up the page front and back then decides to start writing a nother page. But this time he feels lustful.
"Kris, oh Kris. You don't know how bad I want to shove m-"
After he's filled up 3 more pages front and back, he soon decides to stop because his hand is tired.
He gets up out of his chair, goes to the bathroom and when he gets back he immediately gets on his bed and goes to sleep.
"WAIT, I FORGOT TO PUT IT IN AN ENVELOPE," Connor screams in his head. He quickly waddles from his bed to his desks and grabs the paper. Then he shoves the paper, neatly, into the envelope.
"Now I can go to bed," he sighs with relief.
Connor grabs the covers from his bed and wraps himself in them like a burrito as he drifts off to sleep.
