I believe the title speaks for it’s self.

A poem.

This is a short story I wrote about note passing.

You give a proud to someone you love.

To admire someone… You must know something.

Poetry about love.

A romantic short story about a lonely girl meeting her secret admirer.

Wiping stains from his shirt, she was gasping and desperate to run away!!

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

Chapter 2

The Empty Doormat.

Something to seduce you with. I would love a passionate reply.