Crucial
09 Nov 2010 Leave a Comment
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Dear Sellers,
I met you a week and one day ago. From the moment we spoke to each other, I felt like we were good friends already. You have a beautiful voice and you play piano wonderfully. I think that you’re the most attractive friend I know. I love when you laugh at my stupidity. We’ve already hung out for over 12 hours since that first night we really talked and got to know each other. You ride your bike to my house when you visit and make double sandwiches. You have a way with words and music. We tried to finish your song, but ended up being totally blank in the mind. I never feel awkward around you and we always have something to talk about. You came to church with me and my family and helped me set tech up; then you hung out at my house after with my best friend and I. You get along really well with the people in my family and all my friends. Sometimes when you talk to me, you look down at my lips. You sang a worship song you wrote on guitar. You’ve only kissed one girl and she broke your heart. We already have some private jokes. The first time I actually saw you personally was 2 years ago at my house. A couple nights ago I pretended like I hadn’t met you before and came up to you and said, “Hi, I’m Clara!” and shook your hand, but you held on to my fingers after introducing yourself and said, “You look lovely tonight, by the way”. We both made wishes with dandelions. You think it’s funny that I was amazed by the green grass in our backyard. You think your hair is too poofy. You look like Ashton Kutcher when you don’t have your glasses or beanie on. The gaps between your teeth are cute. We’re going to probably hang out this weekend again. I think that you’re a handsome young man. Everyone keeps telling me your creepy, but I don’t see that. Oh yeah, you’re 19. But I could care less.
With all due respect,
Clara Ann 
