She wrote all the messages and decided to hide them in his closet between various rumpled t-shirts and unidentifiable mess of his favorite jeans. Perhaps , one in the jeans pocket too !
But at last minute she decided , it was too stalkish for his taste. He would get frustrated to find them at odd times and places. So she gathered them all in a jar – the love notes , the little kisses , and some longer ones to profess her love for him. She would hand him the jar and leave it to him to read them whenever he wanted.
(Written for Friday fictioneers inspired by the image )