I’ve liked him for a while, he just didn’t know. I thought he didn’t at least. His locker number is 193, so I slipped in a little valentine. I didn’t sign my name, I just wrote Sincerely, Your Secret Admirer and left a box of chocolates outside his locker. Two hours later after two class periods, I opened my locker to a flood of chocolates, letters, and a giant teddy bear hugging a giant piece of paper in the shape of a heart. Sincerely, Luka. My heart dropped. How did he know the letter was me?