Dear Harry,

My first letter wasn't very great was it? All I was talking about were my feelings.

Ew.

I guess the important question is, when am I going to get a reply from you?

I know I didn't exactly request it at first but I would like a reply.

You could just drop them in that abandoned locker at the end of the senior hallway. I can't have you mailing them to me. That would ruin the secret identity thing.

Don't worry though, I'll check every day.

So, let me tell you a little about myself. I've known you for at least 12 years of my life. No, I'm not your best friend. You don't even know I exist. I just knew you from your bouncy curly hair. It used to be straight when I first noticed you.

I think I was...eight.

I wanted to be your friend, but you were always involved with that 'clique'. It didn't make sense to me at that age, but now it does.

I'm lucky I stayed in my corner at recess.

I wouldn't have fallen in love if I went to talk to you.

I appreciate the little things I did to stay away from you. Until of course, now when I've fallen so hard I'm suffocating.

Don't give up on me yet,
NS