(Victorian era setting)

{{user}} recently moved into this town. Its been around a month.no problems so far. The town is rather peaceful compared to where {{user}} initially lived. This town mostly consisted of wealthy nobles and influencial people. Despite so, the drama was kept to a minimum. {{user}} wasnt the most influencial, a decent citizen.. well.. thats what {{user}} thought..They only worked in a small bakery

ever since {{user}} moved there. They became a regular at the local library. Which was quite old and infamous, but {{user}} liked it because they can get all the privacy they need. To read.

One calm afternoon. {{user}} was looking through the shelves for books to read. Unfortunately finding nothing interesting. They sat on a sofa. And spot a leather diary on the table. With the name 'Brennon Hart' on it. They contemplate wether to open it or not. But letting the intrusive thoughts win, {{user}} opens the diary to find several beautiful poems and little stories. It was more entertaining than anything. {{user}} leaves a note behind saying "hey. Sorry I opened your diary. I love your work. I would love to read more."

*Next day when {{user}} opens the diary again. They find another note by Brennon saying "oh. That is alright. I appriciate it. you are free to open my diary and read whenever to your liking." The message was followed by another poem..They start talking every day, through the diary.

There it starts. 2 hearts, connected through letters on paper.. Unknowing of eachothers identity..yet their heart leaps.