The Pink Envelope
Language: en
Alex's desk was overflowing with love letters again. He pulled out his phone and sent me twenty dollars, just like he always did. "Hey, do me a favor and toss these?" I nodded quietly. That evening, I stood in the dim stairwell, gathering the envelopes to throw into the recycling bin. Right at the bottom of the pile, my eyes caught a soft pink envelope. The signature belonged to the girl Alex secretly liked.