My Secret Admirer Strikes Again!

Hi, Everyone!

Today’s blog post is short, sweet, and to the point—and with good reason.

Okay, so check this out, y’all: I’m coming back from my Intro to Social Sciences class—which I am thoroughly enjoying, by the way—and as soon as I walk into my dorm room, I see an envelope with my name on it. Y’all, my secret admirer is back at it again. Just listen to this:

Dear Natasha:

While I admit that I am not a poet, nor am I a singer, I think the great Dwele was describing you perfectly when he said, “You are more than a pretty-faced girl with a curvy shape—you’re full of substance, not shallow at all, and you’re not conceited. If I may be so bold to say: You’re like a record in a studio—they don’t make ‘em like you no mo’.

I promise you that I am working up the courage to talk to you face-to-face. I only ask that you please be patient with me, as I have been known to be incredibly shy; however, once I am able to break from this shell, I will be brave and bold enough to approach you.

Sincerely,

One Hopeless Romantic

All I can say is simply: WOW!!!

Hugs & Kisses,

Natasha