Dear Graham,
Your eyes are so wonderful. I love the way you write those Stories. I now understand what love means, because I feel it every time I see you. Again I say, I love you. You are as precius as a diamond to me. Again I say, I love you. You are everything to me. And you are my true love. I am so sad my darling that it is summer time already, and that I shall not see you next fall. August 25 to be exact, oh, what a long time without you. I shall miss you honey pie. Perhaps I'll see you over the summer darling. I am afraid I can't menchan my name, because I just can't. I shall see you soon my darling cupcake.
With love always,
<3>admirer<3
Who are you, secret admirer? Which LaSallian is responsible for this proclamation of true love? I guess I enjoy not knowing.
However, the plot soon thickened, as there was another letter found in the same old box, this time in cursive. A follow up? Entirely possible. Check out that spelling of precious.
Dear Graham,
Your so cool. I really like you I hope you like me too. Now my love has gone tuo [too] far so I had to right to you I must follow my heart I'm very much in love with you You are more precius as the stars Next fall I will love you more You are my only love I'm crying right now to think the summer might bring us apart I am too shy to say my name. I love you so
Love,
Your secret admirer
I will keep updating this as I find particularly juicy items, maybe even scanning a few that are particularly deserving of illustration. APPETITE WHETTED? SWEET.
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