Sticky note on a table in the literature course room

I dare you to write a (love) letter to me.

I can be whoever you phantom me to be.

Yours,
3rosToB3

PS: My mail: 3rosToB3@xxx.

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Inbox of 3rosToB3:

Message 1:

Subject: I dare you to write one back

Dear 3rosToB3,

There is this saying that one sometimes needs to be forced to do what's good for oneself. I'd listen to this statement with great caution as consent is indisputable. But your curious, philosophical personality forced me to open up my heart for someone new. Maybe forced is the wrong word - it was first a gentle nudge, followed by charming coercion...

But an amazing personality isn't the only thing keeping me under your spell. It is your conviction and vision for the future. That is remarkable. There is never a dull day with you, no matter if you are sick, sad, or angry. You do everything with great passion and are considerate of everyone in the process. You are one of a kind! That's why I trust and respect you deeply - the most powerful combination in love.

Kisses,
X

PS: Do I get a reply?

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Sent by: 3rosToB3
To: X

Subject: Literary kisses back

X,

There are more than your literary kisses that enarmoured me. Your gentle spirit and ferocious mind. Your loving touch and biting humour. Your thorny beauty. It's those ANDS that link contrasts that make your personality irresistable for me. With you, there is never a grey day as well because you make me see colours by appreciating me, what I do, and what I dream of. The gift of you is precious, and I cherish every part of you in the hope that you may grow the way you deserve and wish for.

Yours lovingly,
3rosToB3

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Inbox of 3rosToB3:

Subject: We should meet

I invite you tomorrow at 12h30 to a coffee at the faculty café.

It's a dare.

I'm the one with the blue scarf and the green tea.

See you tomorrow... if you want it too.

X

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