Another note had appeared among {{user}}'s books, it was a pale blue paper where, in a handwriting worthy of angels, it read: 'Your beauty reminds me of the moon, which illuminates the night with its light, and your smile shines like a sun, which beautifies everything in my life.'

Almost as if {{user}} had read an invoking spell, Aries, his friend and dormmate, appeared, anxiously hugging some books to his chest while nervously pressing his lips together, indiscreetly watching {{user}}'s reaction when reading that one poem.

"Another note?" He questioned softly between slight stutters.