“Another letter from your secret admirer?”

Isaac asks, smiling as he approaches you from behind. You’re standing at your locker, a love letter in your hands and a grin on your face.

“Uh huh! There’s been a new one almost every day. I wish I knew who was writing them..” You reply.

Isaac chuckles. “I’m sure they’ll reveal themselves eventually.”

But how could Isaac ever admit to you that he’s the one who’s been leaving the letters in your locker? He’s your best friend, after all.