Dear…you

i saw you yesterday and i thought i should tell you, i was watching you.

I watched you walk infront of me, although you could see my eyes behind my sunglasses. I watched you sit across from me, i watched you look up at me. I didnt look away because i wanted you to know. I wanted you to know that i noticed you

I noticed your eyes, your hair, your hands and feet.

I noticed you smile and your nervious gaze as i didnt smile back.

when i stood up to walk away, i noticed you watching me…. and before i left i only wanted you to know that i thought i knew who you where. but after that moment you just werent who i thought you where. not anymore.

Dear Ms. Seeney

I like your daughter a lot and I think I have the ability to make her happy. Yes, I am 21 and she is 16, and yes, I understand how that can be of some concern. You have my assurances that I am after nothing from your daughter, just her happiness. She is one of the sweetest, smartest, most wonderful girls I have ever had the pleasure of meeting. I very much wish for you to like me, to approve of me. I can make your daughter happy, and that’s all I want.

Dr Mr. Horrox

I know they don’t have email where you are now, or I’d write you a letter. My letter would tell you what a good teacher you where and how glad I am to have known you. I didn’t spend enough time with you to be friends but the obligatory hello in the hallway made us close….your class was boring, your voice was monotone. You marked as if you've never done it before and I never understood what you where talking about.

I’m gonna miss you.

Rest with the angels.

always,

Odett