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Excuse me miss…, what’s your name? is exactly the line I wanted to say, but inside not brave enough to say what’s on my mind.  She is so fine, more than a tad bit unique, I can hardly speak, as I say good morning.  She walks in through the doorway and greeted me with a smile.  Maybe she likes me and would not say a word about it.  It’s like her little secret, you know women tend to have those little crushes but wait for the man to make a move to later tell that embarrassing story.  Those to me are too cute.

I have seen her too often to not know her name.  I said this to myself after multiple missed connections, I must know her name.  I even wrote it down and recite it to myself like a verse of rap or poetry, I must know her name.  After browsing around awhile, here she comes.  She had a question for me, much more like she made a comment about her current dilemma, and I was fully equipped with her answer unknowingly.  She said she needed a new item to save her time and money, but she doesn’t know what to do, and here I came to the rescue.  With a super optimistic style and flow of words, I revealed to her the golden answer she needed and to my surprise she agreed.  She needed to invest into something new, and this shining new item was it.  She then shot down the motions to the item because she was pressed for time, and I said no, you follow me NOW, come see what your life has been missing.  To my immediate surprise, she said yes.  She followed me, she listened, she heard my most soothing pitch.

After our joint conclusion of her coming back, to pick the item up, I asked her what’s your name, it’s too many times I have seen you and can’t politely greet you other than a wave, she kindly responded and told me her name…as I did mines.


As soon as I got her name, I felt like I was the man.  I was moon-walking everywhere, gliding on this high called success.  I got her name, how else am I to feel?  It’s almost like beating a difficult stage in a video game and you are going to the next level.  You are pumped, you are in the zone.  Don’t you be shy, you are now feeling yourself.

To be continued…


Let me know your thoughts…

Out of pure inspiration I wanted to write, random miscellaneous love letters, I hope you enjoy them…

Question: Have you got excited, like super excited after finding out someone’s name you had a crush on?

Follow the Series: Miscellaneous Love Letters
Pilot Letter: To The Cute Girl At The Gym
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Letter 7: She Told Me Her Name


Thanks for reading,
Richardo A. Wilson



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