Once I found the brick, I hid my note under it and started to walk home. On the way home I thought about my reply:
Hey,
You can leave your notes in my locker and I can reply to you by putting my note under this brick, I guess. But, I would have preferred if you came up and talked to me. But of course, I respect your wishes to be anonymous, so go ahead and vent your problems into ink. Shall listen to whatever you have got to say, no matter how small or big :)
Maya
I really would have preferred if the person came up and talked to me, it would have felt more therapeutic. Eh, oh well, can't have everything my way.
Once I reached home, I crashed into an eternal slumber, hoping the piling homework would disappear. While dozing off, I kept imagining how the anonymous writer looked.
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Notes from Flynn Rider | #Wattys2018
Historia CortaMaya, the teenage "Aunt Suzy", suddenly starts getting notes in her locker. Usually her "patients" would come up to her and vent, but this mysterious writer found venting to Maya through letters was much more helpful. Oh and he called himself Flynn...
