Prologue : "Love Letters"

Hi! My name is Maaya Kuuchia, Freshman and attending Siliosa High! Wish me Luck!

This letter was found in my locker, 

and when I read it aloud, 

I wondered if it was really true . . .         

            " Dear Maaya,

                What a cute flower you are, so delicate and fragile. How many words must I use to describe you when there is none that could fully embody all of your features, so finely sculpted and perfect with every curve and point? What must I say to show my gratitude for being alive? What must I do to show that you have made my life brighter, more beautiful like the flower you are? Oh, my dear Maaya, none, for I know that nothing could amount to you, not even all the diamonds that sparkle like your bright blue eyes, not even all the gold that is nothing compared to your smile. 

               I have been observing you from afar, my little lady, seeing you do whatever that is you do with such grace in a matter that almost wounds me, for I wish that I would be next to you at those moments. I always wish, even now that you would stand next to me, showing me the smiles that I snatch with my eyes, now forever glued to your long, blue hair and your pure, white skin. Do not think of me vulgar, for I do know that I sound so right now. And if thou will think either way, I do apologize. I just couldn't help myself. 

              From when I first saw you to the time now, please know that I hunger for your care. I hunger for your touch and for your smile, your delicate body in my arms, and your intent stare that I have not found owned by others as of yet. Hah, what an odd shrift this is, from a sinner of love to thy holy saint that is you. I sin for I sometimes loath the people around you, I sin for I wish to be seen by you and you only, my dear flower. And because of that will be the reason I will keep myself hidden from your presence, I will keep admiring, and I will keep making you happy this way. I will end this letter not my stating the three words that many use, but I will end it, end it with this.

                                                                                           From the Vine,

                                                                                               Siliosa. "

This was a bad joke right?

But how come that every time I read it,

My heart starts to beat faster and my cheeks are flushed with red?

I insert the small paper in my bag and then sigh, 

looking at all the other girls who seemed to have gotten their own 

"Love Letters".

Author's Note

Thoughts?

Reviews

[Cara]

well still awwwwww, soo cute
you know i to get the feeling when i read something so special to me, like your hart starts beating so fast you start smiling and feel bad at the same time, and a lot that I can't explain

[Catheryn]

XD Yeah.

[blegh]

i love how... omg! i love it1
continue! it leaves us readers curious for more!

[Catheryn]

Thanks 8D

[Rhianne Ney]

Whoa, I've never received one before but what a start (:

[Catheryn]

8D Thanks!

[Rhianne Ney]

(: You're welcome

[Catheryn]

^^

[Megara]

you got me interested so lets get some more chapters going here:)
nice work as always!

[Catheryn]

^O^

[Megara]

:D

[Basu Gupta]

wonderful..nyc write..

[Catheryn]

Thanks 8D

[Kawaiikitty96]

Very intriguing!

[Catheryn]

^^ Thanks!

[minnie:)]

this is really good! cnt wait for chapter 2!!!!!!

[Catheryn]

Chapter One You mean XD

[minnie:)]

woops, haha yea chapter 1

[Catheryn]

XD Lol.

[CreativeCookie]

Ooooh! Intresting and intriguing! Creepy stalker, enamored sweetheart, or a self-esteem builder-upper? Only time will tell! A really enjoyable read!
Love,
CreativeCookie

[Catheryn]

X3 Yay~ Thanks!