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dear anonymous,
it's been a good week since your poems have made it into my locker. your sweet words and gentle phrasing have been something i've started to look forward to recently, although i have to admit, it scared the absolute crap outta me the first time i received them. but still, i thank you for taking the time out of your day to say such kind words to me.
you've written so much about me and i feel guilty for not knowing the person behind such amazing writing. say, why don't we meet up sometime? maybe after school by the garden? i just want to be able to thank the actual person behind these notes.
let me know if that's something you want to do!
yours truly, [m.name]
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"DO YOU think they'd actually respond to that?" said choi yeonjun as he siped on his juice with a questioning gaze, while leaning onto a locker as he watched his friend tape an envelope onto his ([m.name]'s) locker.
the warm sun rays seeped through the school windows into the fairly empty hallway. more specifically, it shined at the trio by the lockers. it was currently lunch, therefore all the students - well most students - were at the canteen during this time of day. leaving the hallways bare and silent.
"well, why wouldn't they?" [m.name] responded to his close friend, oblivious to it all. his [e.color] eyes kept their steady gaze on the envelope addressed to his anonymous poet. he was figuring out how to neatly tape the said envelope onto his locker. he squinted his eyes making sure he wasn't placing the envelope crookedly.
"honestly i'd die from embarrassment if i was sending love letters and got a response like that." yeonjun shrugged his honest opinion as he finished up his drink, shaking his head while he was at it.
"good thing you don't even get a response!" choi soobin grinned mischievously as he teased his peer. the boy's dimples showed themselves further as he saw how yeonjun paused and nearly choked on his drink.
"you-" the older boy started as he crushed his drink box in his hand before he started to chase the bunny-like boy down the hallway after soobin stuck his tongue out just to get under yeonjun's skin further.
[m.name] watched his friends leave him behind as they escaped down the hall and disappeared. he rolled his eyes and sighed before turning his attention back to the tape on his hands. carefully he placed it on the envelope and onto the metal locker, pushing it down and securely with his thumb. and repeating it a few times until he was confident that it was stuck on.
he smiled to himself as he stepped back, proud of his work (which was fairly easy).
'now... to wait for a response!', the [h.color] colored hair boy thought to himself.
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dear [m.name],
thank you. but, no thank you.
sincerely, ' anonymous ' :)
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