This 'story' was written for a challenge on LiveJournal. The first 4 chapters/parts are letters and then more of the story will be fleshed out. I do not know how often I will update it as the plot bunnies are not exactly that supportive of me right now in the SGA world. Regardless, I do hope that you all enjoy what I have been able to bring you so far. :) ~meekobb
Dear Teyla,
We have known one another for a number of years now and each day that I see you, it just makes me feel more and more. It has been a long time since I felt much of anything, especially for someone else like this, but I felt it necessary to tell you somehow. As I haven't quite figured out how to say these words to your face, on my world, letters such as this is a small way to manage that fear while keeping a safe distance in case feelings are not mutual. Even if you don't feel for me as I do for you, I can accept that. If you wish to talk with me in some way, I ask that you simply leave a note on the rail outside the mess hall under the rock that has a note attached for no one to touch. I simply am not ready to admit who I am to you.
Yours,
Secret Admirer