coffee stains [COMPLETED]

thursday, november third

dear cute guy at the coffee shop,
       hi. i've got to say, you are the hottest guy who's ever came in here. i would know. no, i don't work here. but i do come here every day. can i let you in on a little secret? i don't even like coffee! can you believe it? anyway, my therapist told me that writing letters can help with my mental health. i don't think they meant writing letters to complete strangers, though. oh well. i'm going to do it anyway. i choose you, cute guy. i probably won't ever see you again, though. oh well. if i don't, i'll just choose a new person. maybe the lady at the counter, jenna. i don't really enjoy her, though. she's kind of intimidating. whenever i come in she looks at me all weird. maybe she's intimidated by me. i doubt it. im only about 5'6 and i'm twenty-three years old. i don't know about her, though. i've been coming in here ever since i decided to go on a little adventure at midnight a year ago. this letter is getting a bit long. i hope to see you again, cute guy,
                                                will s.

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hey guys! i've decided to write a new story. hope you all enjoy it!