Summary: Merry had a secret admirer before he went questing with Frodo. Now that he's back, Merry can finally find out who is admirer is. Switches POV
Ch.1
Admirer's Diary
I'd never seen him before I bumped into him at one of the hobbit's parties. I think it was Pippin's party, but I'm not sure. Does it really matter anyway? I think him and Merry are cousins or something. I'll ask him someday. Anyways, he acted soooo carefree and looked sooo cute. I sent him a letter today. Didn't actually sign my name I'm not sure if he'll like me yet so I'll watch his reactions to the letter I sent him.
Merry's Diary
Got a letter today. Not signed. Well, not really signed. Said 'Secret Admirer'. Wonder what Pippin and Frodo will think of That! Hope their jealousJ Of Course they would be. Neither of them have girl friends and I have a secret admirer. Maybe all this breathing on my fingernails and rubbing them on my shirt will actually make them look better..hmmm.
Admirer's
Sent another letter today. Nothing I observed told me that Merry liked me. Er, ah the person that wrote the letter.L Oh, well still plenty of time for me to think of another scheme.
Merry's
Got another letter. Go me! Bilbo's party's in a few weeks. Can't wait. I heard there was going to be fireworks! Gandalf's bringing them. Maybe…
A.
Some hobbit named Bilbo is having a party tomorrow. I think Frodo, Bilbo's cousin, is Merry's cousin too.J so of course, he'll be there.JJJJJJ
M.
Bilbo's party went well. Almost. Me and Pip got caught setting off one of Gandalf's fireworks. Had to wash dishes. Then Bilbo talked. He disappeared. Crazy hobbit.
A.
Where oh, where could he have gone? He hasn't been home for the past 2 days! The last time I saw him was when he and his little cousin were stealing vegetables from Farmer Maggot. Then they ran into some hobbits( I couldn't see who, I was hiding) and then I saw them fall off a cliff!
Ch.2
A.
Guess who's back…back again…tell a friend! Merry's back! He's been gone a year. Think. A whole year wasted. Gasp what if he forgot about me, well, my letters.
