The first day of school starting kindergarten. There he was the boy I will love need and care for but yet didn't know it at the time. In kindergarten he knew my flaws, my embarrassing moments and that I cried when I feel like no one is there for me. First grade is when things started to get a little noticeable of the fact that he was cute. Second grade I started to feel like I like him. Third grade was a little confusing as always we were still friends. It's when forth and fifth grade he left out of my life but not out of my mind, my heart had him but I was too blind to see. The pass two years I felt something different like something was needed in my life.
Who knew it was because I didn't have him in my life.
Things what I thought was fine wasn't .
My life was full of wonders.
He will always pass by our school and see me walking.
