Dear... B. Cook
I have a big crush on you. It’s been a few weeks since I’ve realized it, but to be honest, it’s been hard to cope with. I’m not sure why it took so long to develop feelings, but I think it started up late last year.
I know you’re married, and I know I’ll probably never get a chance with you. However, I can’t help but think what it would be like to hold your hand and hug you tightly. I want to kiss you on the cheek and then on the lips... which I shouldn’t be saying at all.
I worry so much about what you think of me. Sometimes, I hope you don’t think I’m crazy, even if you have a degree in psychology. I want to be able to talk to you about life, and what yours was like.
My biggest fears is what I’ll do when this chapter in my life is over. I’ll move onto better things, but I’ll still think about you for a while. That will be the hardest thing to let go of if I have to.