Linh's POV....
"Wait, how are you gonna do that?" I ask her.
"I'm gonna write him a long paragraph saying that I'm someone who noticed him at the gym," Minh states.
"Wait, you said you don't want him to know that it's you, but you're gonna tell him that you noticed him at the gym?" I ask with confusion. Honestly, I think Nar would be smart enough to realize that the message Minh will send is probably either from me or her. Though I did saw some ladies staring at him at some points, I figured from the way they stare, it's pretty obvious that they are attracted by his mysterious charm, yet so far I haven't seen any of them having the courage to actually walk up to him, strike up a conversation, and ask for his number. Hard to believe that I could be the only girl who actually had the guts to do so, despite my insecurities sometimes getting the best of me. Honestly, even I was surprised of myself when I actually came up to him and asked for his number, despite not really having much confidence at the time. Man, I actually doubt he was gonna answer my questions when there are a lot more attractive women at the gym compare to me. 
"Yeah," Minh says.
"Won't he still find out since chances are, we could be the only girls who actually had the guts to approach him?" I ask her.
"Take notes, you were the one who actually had the guts," Minh states. "Besides, we aren't the only ladies at the gym. Why would he think it had to be us?"
"Because the other ladies don't even bother to approach him," I state. Seriously, sometimes I think my sister likes to take everything as an "easy" thing.
"So? He doesn't have proof," Minh states. "By the way, I think I'm gonna ask for your help."
"My help? About what?" I ask her.
"On second thought, I figured since you're a ghostwriter and maybe you're already used to writing tons of stuff. Can you help me write the paragraph for him?" Minh asks, her lips suddenly forms a smirk.
I hold my jaws from dropping. But other than that, I'm trying to hold myself between surprised and the urge to laugh at this point. Honestly, not that I mind about writing a paragraph from the point of view of a secret admirer for my sister, yet I just feel like it's a bit odd, that knowing that my sister is the one who wants to send the message, yet I am the one who was asked to write it.
"What do you say?" Minh asks.
I sigh. Yet, my lips forms a smile with the thought about Minh's idea of me writing the message she would send to Nar. It honestly makes me curious yet funny at the situation. I'm trying to imagine how Nar would react about receiving a random message out of nowhere, which I figured would probably be an interesting sight.
"Then I guess I'll be your ghostwriter tonight," I say.
Minh smiles. "Yeah. The point is, just tell him that I am someone who often sees him at the gym. The rest is up to you. Do your magic, Sister."
Hearing my little sister's response, I smile at her as I start to think about what am I going to write. She wants the point of the message to show that she is someone at the gym without really revealing her identity. This is going to be an interesting task.
"Well, I have a match with Hoang now. I'll probably just send the message tomorrow, so you have all the time tonight to think of the best paragraph," Minh states.
"Ok," I say with a small smile on my lips.
Minh smiles. "Good luck, Sister."
As Minh exits the room, I just sit on the bed in silence as my mind starts traveling of what to write to Nar. Other than just throwing in my personal ideas, I also need to make it special from Minh's point of view, since this is suppose to be her message to him. By that, I would need to put myself into Minh's position and write from her point of view.
The next day...
9:30 AM....
"I present to you omelette, sausages, with extra cherry tomatos by Chef Hoang," Hoang says as he serves a plate of omelette, sausages, and cherry tomatoes for Minh.
"How many eggs did you use for the omelette?" Minh asks.
"Four, like you always request," Hoang states as he sits across his younger sister. 
"Oh, you understand me too well," Minh states in a rather playful manner.
Hoang chuckles as he grabs his glass of water to drink. The two teenagers are about to have their breakfast when they hear the sound of the bedroom door open, revealing a sleepy-looking Linh walking out in her baby blue pajamas, with her hair looking all messy.
"Good morning, Sister," Minh says in a cheerful tone.
"Breakfast is ready," Hoang states. He had also cooked breakfast for him and Linh, which consist of boiled eggs, rice, and fried sausages. As for Minh, she prefered her eggs to be cooked as an omelette.
"Ok, thank you," Linh says as she pulls out a chair to sit next to Minh. She then grabs her glass of water and drinks it.
"So...are you done with the paragraph?" Minh asks with a smirk on her face.
"Yeah," Linh says as she puts down her glass of water. Before Minh even asked, actually a part of her mind is still thinking about the paragraph. She doesn't know if Minh will think it's suitable or not, that's why she's gonna ask her first to read it later. Last night she had edited the paragraph a few times before bed, since she wanted to make sure it's perfect coming from Minh's point of view to Nar. Yet, she had some fun writing it, and to her own surprise, she even felt a bit emotional when pouring her own ideas to it, much to her wonders.
Flashback....
Linh is sitting on her bed. Her eyes are focus on her phone, with her fingers continueing to type the paragraph she is writing. While typing, her mind continues to let out ideas which some came from her creativity, yet some also involved her emotional sides from her heart. She found it a bit odd when she found herself getting moved by her own ideas, which she felt was a bit surprising.
Maybe you don't know who I am, but one thing is, I know who you are. Even from a distance, I've liked you for a while. Yet, I don't have the courage to say this to you, that's why I'm writing you all this. Linh thought as she reads the typings on her phone.
While reading her own typings, Linh could feel her heart starting to feel somehow emotional. Though her mind is focus on letting out her creativity to the paragraph, somehow her heart is speaking differently as she feels oddly emotional tonight.
Why do I feel like this? Linh, you have to stay focus. It's a paragraph for your sister. Linh thought.
End of flashback...
"Great! I can't wait to read it, and more excited to send it," Minh states.
Hearing that, Linh quickly snaps back from her flashback of last night. She turns her head to see her younger sister now staring at her with a big smile on her face. It's pretty obvious that the young girl is very excited about sending the message and seeing Nar's reaction. Honestly, even Linh is a bit curious about how Nar will react. By that, she told herself multiple times to snap back from her weird emotions and just focus on her curiousity.
"I can't wait to see how he will react," Minh states, literally almost squeeling out of excitement.
"Haha, yeah. Me too," Linh states.
"Honestly, he's gonna find out though it's either one of you guys," Hoang says before grabbing another sausage with his fork.
"Yeah right. But I won't tell him that it's me. He doesn't have proof," Minh confidently states.
"Though I doubt he would need proof to solve this one," Linh says in a low tone.
A few hours later...
11:45 AM...
It's almost lunch time and Nar is still busy with his work as he continue to type a few things on his computer. He honestly hated when a few minutes before lunch times feels like hours since he is starting to get bored with finishing in last minutes before break. To add more, he have no idea what he's gonna have for lunch today, but thought maybe he could ask some of his followers on his blog, if some of them are even active and would give some suggestions.
As Nar continues to type on his computer, his phone suddenly rings a notification, signaling a new message. He thought about finishing his work first before checking it out.
Done. Nar thought as he gets up from his seat and grabs his phone. He finally checks his phone to see that he has a new message. Yet, what caught his eyes more other than the fact the message is from an unknown number, yet the message caught his attention when he clicks it.
What the...Who is this? Who is she? Nar thought.
To be continue...