Hahahaha remember that one time I was in junior high, and since I was still shy around that cute boy I liked, I did the “elementary school” thing and wrote him a letter telling him I liked him? And how he wrote me a letter back, having one of his female friends deliver it, saying he was flattered, but didn’t like me back? And how when I got in the car that day when mom picked me up, I cried all the tears I had been holding back since I got the letter after lunch?
And then, how the next year, I found out from a mutual friend of ours, that he didn’t even write that letter to me by his own hand? But instead had a girl (the girl he then liked) write that letter for him instead?
Yeah, me neither.