mailboy and the butterfly catcher(a welcome home short/long love story)

part 2,[what]

//Narrator/Homes POV//
Where we left off....
Eddie gave a letter to a puppet named Frank. By this time Eddie has already ran away and Frank was just about to open the letter on this beautiful spring day. But they chose to open it later,
Later on after Frank opens it, there is lots of glitter inside of the letter. After dumping enough of the glitter to get the letter out, they read it as the cursive words run out of their mouth:
"Dear Frank, I like you very much, I hope to someday you find out who I am. Your very handsome in your perfect bowties you wear, and the butterflies you catch are full of beauty just like you. Your eyes are like sapphires and I cannot stop staring at them. Once again, I hope you find out who I am so we can finally be together my love. Yours truly, the secret admirer for you. P.s., sorry for being corny.."
Once they finished reading it, they then blushesd a pale pink and put the letter aside. It was now nighttime and they're about to go to sleep. When he was just about to knock out, he thinks for a couple of minutes, asking himself who that person could be. What if it's a boy? Or a girl? What if they arnt even in this neighborhood? What if their here though? He then stopped asking questions because he got a headache. He dozed off into sleep and had a good sleep, dreaming of who that special person could be.
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A new day, another nice morning to catch butterflies. Frank got all his gear and had breakfast quickly. The cereal they ate were choked down like it was the end of the world. As he ran out, he bumped into the mailman. They helped each other up, apologizing multiple times when they finally lock eyes.
"Wow, you eyes are like sapphires! Heh, pretty corny though huh?" Eddie the mailman says, and realizes that he wrote thosse words in the love letter as Frank gasps. Eddie starts sprinting around the neighborhood trying to hide.
"Wait!!! Mr Dear!!! Come back!!!" Frank says as he sprints faster every moment to get to the afraid butterflied stomach mailman.
And then he trips on a rock and falls unconscious.
What would frank do next...?
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Part 3 soon my hands hurt 😛