An entry for the weekly theme of secret. Do you remember those little notes we used to recieve in school, and we were always so careful, making sure no one else could read them, and then all of a sudden Miss Cratchet was standing over our desk with her outstretched hand, "Hand it over!" LOL, I've been there a few times.
I remember, My grade 8 crush, confessed all kinds of sweet nothings, to me after 40 years and an accidental meeting. When I next ran into him, I laughed and told him, you will never believe what I am going to tell you. We live one and a half blocks away from each other for the last 25 years. What a hoot. Lovely shot.
I only got caught once, but I was SOOOOOOO embarrassed that I never did it again! God was watching over me because the boy I had a crush on was not a really great guy- found that out later after the embers of young love had died and before we ever got started!
Yes, and then there was the teacher that would read captured notes out loud, and all the inventive students that would make fake ones with sloppy passing deliberately to be read aloud!
