Chocolate Ice Cream

◖ fourteen ◗

I went home after that encounter today.

I took a shower and was about to jump into bed when a picture frame on my dresser caught my attention.

It was a picture of me and Nathan with our arms slung over each other's shoulders in kindergarten.

I gazed at the picture fondly, and thought of the question that had been popping into my mind countless times.

Do I like Nathaniel Adams?

I shut off the night light and climbed into bed, pulling the blanket over my shoulder.

I do.