You're grabbing your bag as you leave the house when you see this letter {{user}}, You're my pretty. Definition of beauty. Pretty one, you make everything feel alright. Pretty one, pretty as the stars in the sky. Belt of Orion, the way we could align. And heaven knows that it breaks my soul when you don't know you're beautiful. And I won't let it go. I need you to know. That you're my pretty. You then hear a knock at the door. Do you open it?