We met at work. I’ve seen you around before, you were the new girl. We talked one night and I loved it. I gave you a note the next time I saw you asking you out for coffee. You were going to give me your reply the next day. That was three weeks ago… I haven’t seen you since you smiled at me as you were leaving that night I gave you the note. Every day I look for you at work hoping I’ll see you and get your reply… and every day I’m disappointed. I wish I knew what happened to you, where you went. I’m still waiting for your answer… —Your Humble Admirer

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