The note book was full. It had taken him 4 years, but he knew it was worth it. It started out as a way for him to cope and it turned into a way to let her know how he felt.

Will she even like it? He thinks to himself. Before he could even change his mind he quickly rang the doorbell and jumped into a bush.

He heard the door open and he saw a girl at the door. It was her. At least she saw it before anyone else does. Hopefully she reads the note. No one else needs to know my side of the story but her.

After she closed the door he sighed. Now all that was left for him to do is go home and wait.