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I slipped the second note into your locker, Ashton. I waited around and witnessed how you sauntered towards it, unlocked it, and saw the note tumble on to the hallway floor.

Needless to say, you looked very confused.

...Do you want to know who I am, Ashton?

...Do you want to know who is sending you these notes?

...Do you want to know who is responsible for your confusion?

...Do you?

If you asked me to, then I would confess everything to you.

Too bad that you don't know who I am.

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