I know how you must be feeling after recieving the note, and knowing that I won't be revealing my identity until the 11th note. You must be very anxious. You must have craned your neck to look for a possible creep after recieving this note. You might have ask the 'owl' about my appearance. Don't worry, I didn't ask the owl to lie about it. Now, to ease your mind, always know that I only see you when I see you. I only watch you from a distance until I make sure you recieve the note. I don't follow you around. I don't look at your pictures on social media, because, at what I've said from the first note, I want to feel the thrill of it. Also, I respect your privacy. Don't worry much, lady. I am strange, but not creepy-strange. Or at least that's what I think.
I've read from a published journal of Charles Darwin's many expeditions in the name of science, about his almost magical journey with the 'Beagle' (the name of the ship he was on) on the coast of Patagonia. He wrote that, about 10 miles off the port, their ship was surrounded by countless numbers of butterflies and many other insects of different genus and species. He stated that these insects extended as far as the eye can range, that you can't see a lot of space between them through a looking glass. The insects must've been millions, or even trillions! I can only express my excitement while writing this note by the use of exclamation point, because I don't want to ruin it's formality. I'd like to keep it that way.
Now, back to the butterflies. I took myself there. On the ship, with Darwin and the Beagle's crew. I hope I can take you there. Take yourself there. It would mean that I made you, take yourself there.
Sincerely,
Not a Creep
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RomanceSending notes to an admired person might be very old-fashioned, but it sure is romantic. Let us follow the character's play of words as he tries to be noticed by his admired person.
