"Kai look, Lesley is reading the letter you wrote to him!" His co-worker, Sarah, a short blonde with a petite figure excitedly whispered in his ear from behind him. In his surprise and shock, Kai almost spilled the hot frothed milk on his hand as his face became scarlet from the embarrassment. Without another thought, he whipped his head towards the small television mounted on the wall to the left of his workplace, and surely he could see that the host was indeed reading his letter.<br/><br/>"H-how did you know?" he whispered back, trying to clean up the mess as he tried to keep Sarah from being too loud. He didn't want anyone else to find out, it was something special, a secret that he wanted to keep to himself.<br/><br/>She gave him a look, her eyes shining with mischief as she sized him up. "I may have accidentally read it when you left the letter lying on the table in the staff room the other day."<br/>Kai rolled his eyes, trying to glare at the other but failing to do so. Instead, he finished up preparing the latte and passed it over to the customer with a big smile on his face.<br/><br/>"Well, just try to keep it on the down low, I don't really want anyone else to know."<br/><br/>Sarah chuckled but patted his back on the way to the cash register. "You are so cute with your silly crush. But at lest he knows about your feelings now." She winked and swiftly dodged the marker thrown her way.<br/><br/>Kai loved Sarah on a normal day, but sometimes she could be too much, especially today when he wanted to drown away the entire world and maybe go hide in a cave and take on the career of a cave man, at least then he could escape his current reality. A week ago when he handed in the stupid letter, he didn't think it had the slightest chance of being read, after all so many people hand in letters in hopes of it being aired on screen. Now, as he stole glances at the screen, he regretted his decisions, at least until he saw the brilliant smile on Lesley's face, and all the negative feelings in his chest melted away. That was until the host moved onto the next letter, and Kai found his hand gripping onto the ceramic surface of the cup tighter than he intended.<br/><br/>"Wow, how can someone be so cruel?" One of the customer conversed with another as everyone else zeroed onto the television screen.<br/><br/>"I can't believe he made him cry." Someone else piped in.<br/><br/>It was a popular series, and everyone tuned in every morning to hear about the love letters of strangers, so having a vengeful one read out loud definitely came at a surprise.  Only when the show ended, earlier than usual, Kai loosened his grip, his shoulders tensely squared in as he prepared yet another drink. The look on the other's face, the tears, were definitely seared behind his eyelids, and rage soared through his veins when he reflected back on the episode.<br/><br/>His letter is the closest form of communication he would ever have with the man, but Kai hoped that the other knew that his television segment brings a lot of happiness to many individuals around the world, and it certainly left a mark on him.