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Your smile is contagious.
I caught it this morning at 10:42 a.m. and again this evening during dinner.
I thought wearing a mask would protect me while at the grocery store, but then I was greeted by a checker with your eyes. It crinkled as I became lost in a blue sea of endless possibilities. I was only brought back to reality when I was asked if I wanted paper or plastic.
“Umm, paper and plastic,” I said as the checker looked at me puzzled, and I pulled my mask higher to avoid spreading Cupid’s sickness.
I was asked today by my friend how the dating life is going. She caught the smile you gave me and asked me for his name. I gave her yours and she gasped.
“Wow, gorgeous,” she said when I showed your picture. “You look alike!”
I’ve heard people who look alike are drawn together. I hope this is true. If not, I’ll keep looking at your smile. It’s contagious after all.
Regarding your last question, the answer is yes.
I want to tell you something. I hope it’s okay that I share it here.
I think I am falling for you.
No, actually, I know I am. Either that, or I have caught Cupid’s sickness.
Either way, there’s no turning back. My mouth is stuck like this forever. I smiled with almost all my teeth before, but now you can see my molars.
I turned on the radio in my car today, and the song “Kiss a Girl” played. I laughed at God’s humor.
Before I end this letter, I have a question for you.
Maybe it’s too soon to ask.
I should probably wait, but I can’t.
Here it goes…
Would you like to be my girlfriend?
Good night, Beautiful.
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