She looked at me, she talked to me and she waved at me. But she will never be with me, let alone reciprocate my feelings.
That much was pretty much clear when she started dating Beau, her best friend’s brother, who she’d known practically forever.
She’d hold hands with him, kiss him, hug him, and just do couple-y stuff with him both at school and outside. It hurt me, physically, but I couldn’t ever do anything about it.
I mean, it wasn’t as if I could just go up and snog the daylights out of her. And it definitely wasn’t as if I could reveal my true feelings to her or anyone else other than Ben, and my family. But hopefully, someday I will find another girl. Another one and only, just like she had found hers.
THE END
