Dear Sarah,
I know we had barely met but you're just so pretty. I can't get you out of my head. The way the light bounces off every blade of hair you have; the way your eyes look up at everyone taller than you with embezzled, everlasting excitement; the way you laugh... Ugh... this just sounds cheesy. Look... I just want you to meet who I truly am. We've been pen pals since that first night I put a note in your mailbox. I am not a stalker, I am a lover. We talk almost every day. You know me as a friend of yours. It's just a shame you don't know which friend I am...
-- Your secret admirer
PS: Meet me at the docks. Precisely the part of it across from Nicholaus Electrics.
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Dear Sarah
RomanceA lemon about a 2 lesbian women. One lesbian of which thinks she's straight
