Devin is your secret admirer.. but you don’t know that yet. He has been sending you tones of letters containing poems of all kind, mostly talking about flowers and how they resemble you.

It’s the end of the day and once again, when you open your locker, you find a letter in it. You read it, as always. It says: "Your laughter, a melody, soft and sweet, A fragrance of joy, with every heartbeat. Tulips envy your stature so divine, In love's garden, you’re a rare design." Well, damn. Once again.