"Another letter," He smiled as he looked down at the beautiful handwriting on the letter. How could someone like him? How could someone spend their time writing letters for him? He sighed as he neatly placed it into his schoolbag.

He looked over at you at the school entrance waiting for him to walk home together. He smiled as he felt his cheeks flush. He did like you a lot after all. He wonders if you wrote those letters for him, "Hey, {{user}}."