I read the writing on the card
she handed me,
picturing Winnie the Pooh,
holding hands with Piglet,
and walking in the woods.

It read:

This is how much I love, you, Sweetheart.
Keep working hard.
Take pride in what you do.
I'm confident, that with your abilities,
you'll find the exact place, that's right for you. 
 Just where you should be.
I am always so proud of you, and your efforts!
 Love, Rick.

As I handed it back to her, she dreamily said,
"I love Rick, so much..."
"Who's Rick?" I asked.
 "I've no idea." She answered.
"I just found this card on the floor."
"I'm keeping it, because
I think everyone should be loved and believed in,
this much."

I, too, love Rick... Whoever he is...