Shhh…I’m not here.
I’m working on a deadline for tomorrow. Actually, while I’m here I might as well tell you that these pages will probably be peppered with lighter content while I work on a project.
So why am I here now?
Because when I opened Mia’s backpack yesterday after school I found something horrifying. It practically knocked me to the ground, and I’m still learning to breathe since its invasion.
I found an honest to goodness love note. To Mia. From a boy in her class.
I love you.
It was sprinkled with hearts colored by the hand of a boy who hasn’t much experience with such delicate things.
I find myself sort of loving this boy now.