Love Letters

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.

Sincersly,

Celeste.

Dames...