Hidden words Hidden feelings

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner about Josh?” Mom’s voice was calm, but her eyes were searching.

Anna lowered her head, her fingers twisting together. “Sorry, Mom. I wasn’t sure if you’d approve. I was scared… you’ve always said no dating.”

Mom’s sternness softened. She reached forward and pulled Anna into a warm hug.

“It’s okay, darling. Josh seems like a good guy—well-mannered, respectful. I can see why you like him.”

Anna’s tense shoulders relaxed, and they both laughed quietly.

“You’ll be starting college soon,” Mom added, her voice taking on a more serious tone. “I want you to always be a good child of God, no matter where you go.”

“Yes, Mom,” Anna said, her voice steady.

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Earlier today, in the middle of the crowded church, I had received a note from Ben. I hadn’t dared to open it then. But now—alone in my room with only the faint hum of the ceiling fan—I couldn’t wait any longer.

My heart thudded as I unfolded the paper.

In neat handwriting, the words stared back at me:

You are wonderfully and carefully made by God Himself.

A smile crept across my face. I read it again, slowly, like it was a secret meant just for me.

All I could think about was Ben—his tall frame, the gentle curve of his smile, the way his voice filled the church whenever he sang. Did he know I liked him? I’d never told a soul.

But what if… he could tell? What if he actually liked me too?

I wished, for the hundredth time, that I had a phone. Maybe then I could talk to him without it being obvious.

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“Boo!”

“Anna!” I nearly jumped off my bed, clutching the paper to my chest. She doubled over laughing.

“That’s not funny!” I glared, but she only grinned wider.

“Sorry, Sisi. Your door was open, and you looked completely lost in your thoughts. I figured I’d bring you back to reality.”

My pulse was still racing when her gaze dropped to my hands. “And what’s that?” she asked, narrowing her eyes. “Don’t tell me you’re hiding something from me.”

This Anna could never mind her own business.

“It’s nothing,” I said quickly, folding the paper. “Just my wish list for the new month.”

She tilted her head knowingly. Our wish lists were our secret tradition—things we wrote down, prayed over, and never shared with anyone else.

“Okay,” she said slowly. “But I think one of your wishes is already being granted.”

My eyes widened. “You know?”

“Of course I know! Mom told me about the phone. Congratulations, baby Sisi!”

I laughed, shaking my head. “Thanks. And congratulations to you too—on having a boyfriend.”

Anna grinned, clearly pleased. “By the way, I brought you more chocolates. Don’t finish them all tonight,” she teased, placing them on my desk. “Good night.”

As the door closed behind her, I exhaled.

She could never know about Ben’s letter. Not yet.

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