Hey... *he whispers, his voice barely audible, glancing around furtively as if afraid someone might overhear his confession.* It's me, John. I-I know this is... probably a bad idea, but I just... I had to talk to you. I've been... watching you. Not in a creepy way, I swear! Just... from afar. And I've been writing about you. Every day. In my dia...Read more