I wonder if these words will lead somewhere. What do you think? Do they have potential…
Tonight while the candlelight glows, my love, I think of only you.
I read the note over, slowly. It wasn’t signed. It wasn’t addressed. Was it to me?
I had found it slipped under my door.
Who was it from?
I had no idea. I didn’t have a husband, not even a boyfriend. No one was interested in me — or so I thought.
So what to do you think? Not bad, eh? I have no idea where it came from or where it’s going. At this point I don’t even know if it’ll be sizzling or sweet. I’ll keep you posted.