Eileen's P.O.V.

I closed up the coffee shop, because my friend, Margaret had the day off. I went home to my apartment, and saw that again. I looked down to see it.

It was a letter.

In the past week, letters were being sent to me. I don't know who sends these letters, and you know the worst part? I found out they're secret admirer letters. I can feel it. No, not really, he puts 'Your secret admirer'. This time, the letter was like this:

Dear you,

I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
And with you it was no different
I want to tell you, believe me I've tried

But there's part of me that just can't take that chance
So I doubt that you'll ever know
Which may be fine with you, but it's hurting me
I choose not to show it though

I guess I'm your secret admirer
That name seems to fit just right
I don't know what I like about you
But you're on my mind, day and night

Maybe it's the way you look
So sexy I can't get enough
Or how you make me feel when you come around
I instantly forget all other stuff

Maybe it's the way you show your beautiful eyes
Or maybe it's the way you smile
Then again it might just be everything
Getting to know you seems worth my while

But I guess I'll never know what it is
My true feelings I could never reveal to you
I'll just admire you from a distance
I'm not sure what else there is to do

Your secret admirer,

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I looked at myself in the mirror, to see if I look...hot. I think I know who it is. No, it can't be Rigby, Rigby hates me! Well, he did say he thinks I'm hot without my glasses on. I blushed and went to sleep on my bed.

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