I'm So Sorry But I Left My Love On Some
The first thing Lois would see as she walked up the stairs would have
been a pink sticky note that had simply fallen on the top flight of
the stairs, not a few feet from her door. If she bothered to look
at it for more than a few seconds, she would have seen messy
writing. Had she stared longer, she would have been
able to decipher the chicken scratch.
"Sorry for the mark on your door!"
Then, on her actual door, next to the knocker, was a series of five more sticky notes,
this time all in purple, in the same blue ink as the pink note she found on the stairs.
"I'm so sorry, Lois! :C I got a call from"
"Clay and he's got another mission, like, A.S.A.P- and I can't leave"
"Them hangin' AND I KEEP RUNNING OUT OF ROOM *scribble*
why aren't these bigger? ANYWAY I"
"Wanted to apologize I'm so not standing you up- I'd never do that; THEY'RE"
"Yelling at me now so I've got to go I'll call you later -Jens..."