Sandy, now wondering who the secret admirer could be awaits for the next letter…

Chapter 2

The Empty Doormat.

2weeks had flown by and life seemed to go on and on….

“So what could this secret admirer be doing now? Watching? Waiting? I want to know who it is and why me!?’

She wondered around her home in her PJ’s on a lazy Saturday morning. Unsure of her plans, Sandy kept her mobile close in case of any friends having or going to a party that evening. She loved to keep her nights free fro spontaneous trips out! Day or night!!

Saturday TV was rubbish and no-one on online-life.socialgo.com so she thought of a walk through town would help her boredom to leave her! Clothes on, shoe and bag with VERY important bank cards in and Off she went.

Town was packed!! her bog fashioned bag was always open for visitors… Fashion costs!! And so Sandy clutched at it with all her might! But it happens… Her bag has been VIOLATED!!! Sandy screams stood in the middle of the street, rummaging through her bag to see what was stolen.

“OMG! A note with my name on! Must have been put in here nothing seems to be taken!” Sandy briskly walked to a cafe and read the letter.

‘ Sandy,

Your soft, silken soaked hair dances in the sunshine and the wind talks to it and they dance together like long lost lovers, LOCKED together forever. I have got to be soo close to you now, can almost taste you! And you would taste soo sweet as you smell. Seeing is becoming insignificant now, as I crave for more I dare myself to get closer so much so you are unsure who could be me. Any of the men who have been walking past you or served you could be me… Imagine it, ANYONE!!!

Soon the wait will be over, but for now these letters are for you to wonder and dream of our final meet!

Secret Admirer ‘

Gasping for breath and clutching the letter, trembling, she looks around at all the men she sees and wonders of it could be HIM. Intense and overjoyed Sandy started to walk home, dreaming and pondering what he would look like, sound like, smell like, BE like. In her own world, she bumped into a guy walking the opposite way and apologised, in shock, as his coffee was all over his crisp shirt and jeans….

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  • Mr Ghaz on Sep 5, 2009

    A very interesting story..I LIKED it!..Thanks for sharing.

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