Doomed lovers, separated by "Mom." (Via)
Oh man. Can children admit to mutual love and then somehow bury their feelings to perpetrate the masquerade of just being friends who "play togeter"? Can the heart be so tamed?
There's a potentially sad element to this note. It was posted on reddit under the title: "My wife found this love note on the floor of the elementary school she works at."
As many commenters quickly noted, the key phrase is "on the floor." Ouch.
Was it lost? Was it tossed? Did it slip from a pair of fingers too damp with love's perspiration to maintain their grip? Or, did "like" mean, quite literally and heartbreakingly, "like."
I can't bear to speculate.
(by Bob Powers)