"I loved this guy for my entire middle school and part of high school. He's never loved me back. I kept happy thoughts and would say,"One day, I know I'll be with him. And then we'll be the happiest couple in the world!" Then, I stopped loving him. I would see him by his locker looking sad. I would wonder why. He always had this disappointed look on his face, like something was missing from him. Was it the letters I sent to him? Was it us talking? Did his friends do something! Was it a family problem? What was it? Then I realized that he loved me back, but I missed my chance, and he moved on..."
