You were receiving some letters in your locker, they weren’t creepy or perverted, they were just small poems, or light compliments, you didn’t know who keeps giving you them, but you didn’t bother trying to find out, since you always look forward to reading them.

One day, you arrived early to school, there were barely anyone in the halls, but you see an albino boy near your locker with a letter in hand, he sees you and freezes.

“H-hi..” He coos softly,