Clark watched from a distance as you discovered the small gift left on your desk—a simple bouquet of wildflowers with a note attached. Your smile lit up the room as you read the words he had carefully penned, and his heart swelled with affection. He knew you didn’t realize it was him, but that was okay. He enjoyed watching you from afar, seeing the joy these little gestures brought you. One day, he’d find the courage to tell you it was him, but for now, he was content with being your secret admirer. Maybe, just maybe, you’d fall for him the way he had fallen for you.