The Second Love Letter I Wrote

Synopsis

I'd been chasing after Samuel Jennings for ten years, and honestly, sometimes I wondered if he even knew how to feel anything. When I told him I had feelings for him, he just grinned and said, "Sure you do. I'm a total heartthrob." I asked him if he liked any girls. Samuel just waved his hand and started counting on his fingers. His mom, his grandmas, his aunts... basically every female relative he had. Staring into his clear, clueless eyes, I just had to suck it up and bury the ache in my heart, hoping that maybe one day he'd finally figure out how I felt. That was until my side hustle of ghostwriting love letters made me kinda famous around school. One day, Samuel came to me, arms stacked with pink paper. "Can you write a hundred love letters for me? I wanna go after the school belle," he said. I froze right there, absolutely speechless. So, he wasn't clueless about falling in love after all. He just wasn't in love with me.