Nine year old boys seem to have some romantic appeal. The notes and letters are amusing. Another one appeared this week. I will type it rather than photograph it because the pencil has smudged and it will be more readable.
Dear Ray, I was lisning to Rily, well, however you spell his name
He said that you like Iris and I dident beleive him but now I do
yea I know your hoby is to be mean to girls
but now as before I don't like you
and don't ever follow me ever again
and why I gave you that neckalas is because I liked you
and I didn't want to let you go
but now I hate you.
But I still kind of like you.