Silence envelopes the store. Business has been slow today. We have only sold five candles, and only a total of ten people have entered the room. I received my secret admirer's letter, and I feel like I am ready to meet him. I first look around the outside the store from my seat behind the cash register, then I grab a piece of paper from my backpack and a pen.
Dear T,
I know I am being extremely brief, but I am ready to meet you. I don't want to wait any longer.
Sincerely,
Simone
P.S. Sorry for the very short letter.
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