Crush

XX

Daphne:

Not because I am writing this letter.

I have no intention of sending. I think the burn.

Anyway, here I am, like a fool, escribiendotela.

I've never been good at expressing feelings. Or writing them.

He has never given me either analyze or know what to do with them.

With how smart you are, I guess not pose a problem for you imagine was falling in love with a girl like you.

Everyone knew your name. Everyone saw you complain or start problems. Everyone knew of your bad temper and strong you could get to stick.

But no one except me knew that you were staying in the kind of music during breaks, relax because you hear people playing. Or that when iscutias with some of your friends you you jumped some kind and you were standing under the bleachers, listening to music. Nobody knew what you toward your father leave you before, and I was never brave enough to ask.

You were hated by many people. Including my sister the cheerleader at which you hit, and his entire entourage.

I, however, admired you. Since I do not do that if you mean everything to me? A rar or pure form, whatever interpretation. But you did. And you do it.

But there were three problems that threw me back every time you approached me replanteaba you:

1. You were both smaller than I am, and even say that age does not matter, if it does. And more considering our age.

2. I was invisible. I think that now you care, but believe me when I tell you that until you get into the college did not know of my existence.

3. You do not deserve someone like me. And I obviously do not deserve someone like you.

Despite not wanting.

Because we do not go to school. Because I'm not invisible.

Three problem is still there, but nothing we can not fix.

I will do it for you.

And give us a chance.

yours

-A.