Dear hot stranger:

Dear hot stranger in the white pick-up truck:

When you saw me in the car next to yours while waiting for the traffic light to turn green and started flirting with me -and eventually begging me for my phone number- you didn't know that I had actually only had one hour of sleep the night before and still hadn't finished the stupid English paper that was due that same day.  It didn't help that I was also late to class.  I was driving like a zombie, half asleep when you started talking to me from your car and asked me if I was cold since I was putting my sweater on.

People never notice me, and definitely not hot guys.  You did, on the day I was feeling and looking like crap.  That's why I ventured off and shouted my number as the light turned green.  Thank you for calling me and being so sweet and telling me you thought I was very pretty.

You made my day.

Sincerely,
                Me.

P.S.:  Thank you for calling today again.