Two weeks later on Saturday, Mylene thinks maybe I can relax for a bit. Then, she checks the mailbox outside the dorm and sees four notes inside for her.
"Wow, sis you sure have lots of mail there," Aurore teases her.
"It sure is, " Alix remarks.
"Well, lets see there is magazines,coupons, and oh my goodness!" Mylene states.
"I got four letters today, and Aurore you have a note from Robert," Mylene says.
Mylene hands the mail to Aurore expect for her own mail. She goes to her room to read the notes.
Alix follows her since she is her roommate. She decides not to look at the notes though.
Dear Mylene,
It is Saturday, so I will not see you again until next week.
Hope you have a great weekend!
Love,
Your Secret Admirer,
xoxoxo
Next note:
Dear Mylene,
What is up with you and Jack?
You two sure seem to spend a lot of time together lately.
I should know because everyone notices.
I will be seeing you.
Love,
Your Secret Admirer,
xoxoxo
Third letter:
Dear Mylene,
It seems like you are far from my reach.
Love,
Your Secret Admirer,
xoxoxo
Fourth letter:
Dear Mylene,
You are so smart! I mean it because you are the only girl I know who is so good at science, math and English.
I am good at English and science, but bad at math.
Hope you have a good weekend!
Hope to see you soon!
Love.
Your Secret Admirer,
xoxoxoxo
Mylene hears something else fall out of the last envelope onto the floor. "What is this?" She asks as she picks it up.
It is a poem.
I once met a girl named Mylene,
She was like none other:
Fot there is a certain Spark in her eyes,
that seem to catch me by surprise!
I know I love her,
There is none other,
for me,
For she is,
My one True Love!
I wish I could be brave,
to let her know how I feel:
how her voice,
makes me feel
even more alive,
then I have ever been,
since the day I met Mylene.
I knew there was no going back,
That I could not even if I tried,
For the day I met Mylene,
Was the day I felt like everything in me was more Alive!
She means so much to me,
Far more than she could see,
And I want her to be happy:
Even if she never sits down for a glass of tea,
with me!
Mylene thinks, I am even more confused then before I mean all the notes seem the same. The last one had a poem on a separate sheet of paper included in it.
Why is he only sometimes a poet?
Mylene's Secret Admirer's POV:
Hope she likes the letters I sent her. I wonder, if she will ever figure out it is me.
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Mylene's Secret Admirer by Summer Cheng
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