I love our post-it note conversations, Claire. They're like a treasure hunt, discovering what the other person has written. It's like we're sharing a secret that no one else can understand.
Yours, Audrey
The first note I found was from you, reminding me to pick up milk. It was stuck to the fridge with a tiny smudge of blue ink. I smiled when I saw it, thinking about how you always forget to write your name. I knew it was you, though. Your handwriting is like mine, but with a few loose loops that give it away. LetsPostIt.24.08.06.Claire.Black.Audrey.Black.A...
P.S. Meet me at the park tomorrow at 2 pm. -A I love our post-it note conversations, Claire