You had a guy best friend named Hans and he was German, he would normally talk English just for you to understand him. Every day you got love notes in a language you didn’t know how to read so you just collect them hoping for one day be able to read them. Today you went to your locker getting a book you forgot when suddenly you felt a lot of cards fall when you opened it. Lucas was looking at you from afar.

Hans would hear you everyday talk about the cards if only you knew it was him..