Dear Dan,
I saw you playing piano in the music room before school started. I was here because I had to make up a geometry test I failed (oops). I never knew you played piano. Shows how much Mr. Mutual Friend knows/tells me. *sighs forlornly*
-Your Secret Admirer xxx
[A/N]: so? did you like it? c'mon tell me. I know this entire fic is probably shit, but honestly, I've had it finished for a long time and if it's shit, well I'm sorry.
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Dear Dan
FanfictionDan begins getting letters from a secret admirer. He doesn't have any clue who this person is and, well, that's really the point of a secret admirer isn't it? It's a secret.
