This is an old love note I wrote a good friend's fiance, Jennifer Johnson. It was the start of a long list of notes sent between the two of us.
Enjoy:
Hello. My name is Matt. I saw your profile picture and wondered how I could be that guy? Flowers? Candy? Candied Flowers? Whatever it takes, I'll do it.
We haven't even met yet, and I still feel a connection. Like two states, bound together by a bridge. The states were Nebraska and Iowa, and the mighty Missouri river couldn't stop the connection we have. I don't think we'd survive the Mississippi yet, but that doesn't matter. We'll build that bridge in time. Until then we can ford the river.
If you feel the same way, please tie (buy) a Dunce Hat gift and post it on my wall. I'll await your answer with fluttering footsteps and a heart out of sync, hoping you can set it right.
We also have the same last name, so you wouldn't have to change check information. Seriously, I'm a good catch.
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