Dearest Ms. Frye by Angel Lopez
Dearest Ms. Frye,Forgive me, but I must speak my mind. Our meeting, brief though it was, left the most striking impression on me. A thousand angels could sing a thousand songs across every planet in the verse and never would they match the beauty of your voice. How I long to hear it again.
Until that time Ms. Frye, Kaylee, I must ask a most important question. On this holiday of Saint Valentine, a day honored from Earth-that-was, I beg you to accept my affections and return a wave saying you will be my valentine.Lovingly yours, Angel
Kaylee is the sweetest sweatheart in all the verse. 'Nuff said.