Dear Marianna,

Awe, how sweet your name sounds.

Sweet like sugar with a melting sensation like cotton candy.

And having the undeniable feel of not wanting it to end like bubble gum,

But to chew it over and over again.

You may be thinking at the moment, "who exactly could this be?"

But you know me quite well.

From the moment I met you,
I knew you were the one.

Such a deep connection
I felt towards you.

There was something so sweet
and deep in you
that I fell in love with.

It felt like I always knew you.

To have denied this
Would have been denying
a part of my very own heart.

Is it impossible for me not to love you?

                         Love,

    Your Secret Admirer

... That was the first letter she received in the past three years.

Then the letters kept coming.

Again.

And again.

And all over again.

She couldn't deny it.

She enjoyed them more than anything.

Though, there was something else that captured
her attention the most.

A bouquet of violets that her secret admirer would also send.