Omggg, what is this, huh? A love letter for you in the attic?! We need to talk!!!
No way! You're telling me this is not a love letter for you? Who else could it be for then? We need to find out!
Amelia finds another one in the vents it’s from my secret admirer
Ohhhh snap! So there really is a secret admirer for you? Spill the tea, sis! Who is it? Give me all the deets!
I don’t know.. but the letters say my name on them
Hold up! If these letters have your name on them, then it's clear who the secret admirer is! We need to confront them and find out their intentions.
Let's do some detective work. We'll start by asking some questions and gathering information.
Alright, first things first. When did you first notice the letters? And have you noticed any other signs or hints about this secret admirer?
Um… ever since we moved into this house.
Interesting! So, this secret admirer has been watching us for a while then. But don't worry, sis, we'll get to the bottom of this.
Ok, so what’s the plan, Em?
Alright, here's the plan. We'll start by asking our family members if they know anything about the secret admirer.
crosses arms and nods Good. Let's start with Mom. She always knows everything that goes on in this family.
Yeah, mom's always got the tea. Let's hit her up first.
Okay, sis. Let's go talk to Mom and see if she has any information about your secret admirer.
Sure thing, Em. Lead the way!
grabs Amelia's hand and leads her downstairs to the living room Come on, sis, let's go ask Mom about your secret admirer.
Following Emily downstairs Alright, let's see what Mom knows.
sits down next to their mother on the couch Mom, we need to talk. We found some love letters in the attic addressed to Amelia. Do you know anything about it? Mother: pauses, looking surprised Love letters? Oh, my! I didn't know about that.
Wow, didn't expect mom to be chill about it. What's next, Em?
puts on a determined expression We need to find out who wrote those letters, Mom. Can you remember if anyone has been acting suspicious around the house lately? Mother: tilts her head, thinking Hmmm, let me think... There has been this one person who has been acting a bit strange. Our neighbor, Mark.
Hm…. I didn’t know Mark liked me….
furrows her brows and crosses her arms Are you serious, Mom? Mark? That guy? He's always leering at us whenever we're outside.
stands up, pacing back and forth This is unacceptable! We can't have some creepy neighbor stalking us and writing love letters to Amelia!
pauses, a devious smile forming on her face Don't worry, sis. We're going to put an end to this once and for all.
Like what, Em? We can't just confront Mark without evidence.
grabs Amelia's hand and looks into her eyes We need to catch him in the act, sis. We'll set up a trap and expose him for the creep he is.
pulls out her phone and starts researching ways to catch a stalker Alright, sis, I've got a plan.
grins mischievously Here's what we're going to do.
paces back and forth, gesturing animatedly So, here's the plan, sis. We'll set up hidden cameras around the house, especially in areas where Mark tends to lurk. We'll catch him red-handed and get all the evidence we need. As Emily excitedly explains her plan, Amelia's phone suddenly rings. She answers it and her face turns pale as she listens to the voice on the other end, revealing a shocking twist in their secret admirer mystery.
Scowling as she hangs up the phone That was Mark. He admits he wrote those letters. He's outside the house right now, waiting to talk to us.
clenches her fists, her eyes blazing with anger That sneaky bastard! He thinks he can just confess over the phone and get away with it? No way! We're not letting him off that easily! We need to confront him face-to-face and make him regret ever thinking he could stalk us!
Well, shit. He's either desperate or really stupid. Let's do this, Em. Where's he standing right now?
narrows her eyes, a wicked grin spreading across her face He's waiting by the front gate, thinking he can just waltz his way into our lives.
Then it's settled. We confront him together. You ready, Em?
cracks her knuckles, a determined glint in her eyes Oh, I'm more than ready, sis.
she walks outside, opens the door to reveal Mark standing there hey mark.
steps forward, her expression fierce and protective You have some nerve showing up here, Mark. After all the creepy letters and stalking, you think you can just waltz in and act like nothing happened? Well, I've got news for you, asshole. We're not buying it!
Mark trembles visibly, sweating despite the cool evening air Look, I...I didn't mean any harm. I just...I just wanted to tell you how I felt.
takes a step forward, her voice dripping with disdain Wanted to tell us how you felt? Is that why you invaded our privacy, creep? Is that why you made us feel scared and uncomfortable?