K,
I wonder about how this day will be great.
Huh, I do really crazy now, I think soo, cuz I can't forget you.
Why?
Why do you exist though?
Writing,
A
YOU ARE READING
Dear Mr. K
Short StoryI dunno why I keep glancing on you. I have many words to say to you but I can't and only I can do is to admire you from afar, hoping you'll notice me more often and you'll be proud of me a lot more.
