There is a difference in liking someone and loving someone. This you should know. Some people say liking someone is a phase. Some say love is too. When you choose to love someone, that won't be a phase. In fact, it's another step in this game called life. When two people like each other it's like a tiny spark has ignited and you can't put it out even when one person says no. The other one still had feelings. The spark is still there, just not as bright as it once was. In this story however, this wasn't the case to begin with. She liked him, never told him but told me and he liked her,
Same, never told her but instead told me. Neither one knew the other liked them but I knew. "Don't tell them." So I never did and let them figure it out if their own, with a little help from me.
Not much but just enough to notice the connection. As they began to notice, the spark grew as did their relationship. I watched it all happen right in front of me, silently in the background making sure the mistakes that were happening were minimum. Of course there would be some but not a lot. I did a little investigating into their lives and their interests that were at the time, each other. There were other small interests that I would tell the other person about like for her, it was candy corn. For him, it was the color green. He was smart but sometimes needed help and she was smart and would help him. Some of his stories he had me read were about her. Without her noticing, he let me read every story so just in case she were to find them, that it wouldn't be too clear to her, who it was. You smiled whenever I brought up the topic of her. Sometimes I would talk to someone about another topic and you would ask if we were talking about her. We weren't, we were talking about crushes and people we liked. I think you knew that. You just wanted an excuse to say her name.
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Non-FictionThis is part two of my friends' journey together and me being the barrier of my friends' love for each other.