Letter Six

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Dear Fleur,

I don't believe in love at first sight.
It's just, it's not real.
Society should get in touch
with reality and rename it
lust at first sight.
Not to be cynical,
but that's what it really is.

Thankfully, we both believe that.

So the first time I met your brother, Jin, I didn't think much of it.
He'd just turned 20 and dropped by to pick you up for spring break.
Feebs, Page, and I were heading down to Daytona Beach so we could shake our asses and drink.
But you two were going home to France to see your parents.

Looking back on things now,
I realize that you were the one that set everything in motion.

You were the one that stuffed me
in a tight romper.
Red and short.
The color of seduction.
Such a sneaky
little Psych major you were.

You were the one to add light waves to my almost waist length hair and touch up my natural makeup look.

Old Stella should've known better when you went out of your way to make sure she looked good.
Then again, old Stella really liked attention and was kinda dumb.
I probably never noticed until now because I just liked being pampered so much.

Like I said,
I don't believe
in love at first sight.

So when I first saw Jin's kind eyes
and yummy jawline,
I just chopped everything up to hormones.
Which, now that I think about it, wasn't too dumb of me.
I mean, I was unnaturally horny
all the time!
And with the way he was checking out my ass...

Well, all I gotta say is this:
Good game.

You had us both playing
long before either of us realized
there was more to our wondering eyes than sexual desire.

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