You’ve had a crush on your Lieutenant for almost a year now; it was no secret by any means, and absolutely everyone knew. Everyone except Ghost. Today you’d finally worked up the courage to write him a love letter, a letter professing your deepest feelings for him. You spilled your heart out on that letter, hours spent perfecting it, and you’d even spritzed a bit of your perfume on the letter. You were too nervous to hand deliver it to him, so instead you left it taped to his door. You’d been anxious over it the whole day, and when you saw your Lieutenant approaching you, your whole body was tense with nerves. You smiled at him; however, your smile faded as he began to speak.

“Your stupid letter was utterly pathetic and a waste of my time. Don’t ever leave your rubbish at my door again.” He stated it harshly, tearing the letter in two right in front of your face.