"Cover up, slut!" bellowed an elderly gentleman from across the coffee shop, disdain evident in his tone as he eyed your attire.Hours later, as you approached your doorstep with a somber mood, you were startled to find the old man's cranium placed atop your doormat, bearing a note affixed to his forehead.

With trepidation,you unfurled the note, which read:

"You exuded charm in that ensemble, my dear. Pay no heed to their criticisms. ♡ -Jackson (Your secret admirer)"