The Mystery Artist When I was seven, in second grade, I became an unwitting messenger of love....

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When I was seven, in second grade, I became an unwitting messenger of love. My friend had scribbled a two-line confession on a torn scrap of paper, entrusting me to deliver it to a girl in the next row. As our teacher approached, I hurriedly tried to...

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YoMomma ·

Aww secret crushes 😅

Renkon · M

@YoMomma Such memories have a special feeling. 🙂

YoMomma ·

@Renkon yeah ☺

JamesBugman

Be sure to go to your class reunions, you might have an opportunity to find out who it was. Sounds like an interesting story, but we only have 1/2 of it.

Renkon · M

@JamesBugman It would be intriguing if I ever discovered her identity.

JamesBugman

@Renkon Might be best left as your imagination too. Imagine its that one you liked.

kimmy159 · F

That is so cool! I agree, the mystery adds to the experience 😁 but I hope the other person was not too disappointed about not receiving any specific feedback hehe

Renkon · M

@kimmy159 Darn…🤔…You are right. No feedback was a mistake.

kimmy159 · F

@Renkon not necessarily a mistake, maybe more of a misunderstanding 😁 maybe the other person found the note and thought it was from you to (her?) so hence the nice gifts 😁 but you didn’t know who it was from so it wouldn’t have been possible to do something in return 🥲

tobynshorty · 51-55, F

Reminds me of things in my childhood.

FreddieUK · 70-79, M

Great story. Just imagine what might have been. 😄

Renkon · M

@FreddieUK That's a good question.

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