When we are in high school, we still hang out with the same person, the same old group we have since middle school.
Everything feels normal, it never changes. Not even one bit.
I like it when he's there. Everything will be better if he's by my side. Everything seems perfect.
Being in high school kind of opened my eyes. Being in high school, with a lot of things happening around you and your friends, I started to realize one thing; I like him.
No, I love him.
That explains why I never see any of his flaws as flaws itself. Remember when I told you that he is perfect? He is perfect to me, still do until now. It took me so long to realize that I do like him. Took me so long to realize that I care for him just like he did.
Did he, in any chance, like me too?
I don't want to change what we are right now.
So I decided to keep it, keep that feeling in my heart. I'd pretend it doesn't exist.
But who am I kidding, feelings can't be buried inside if the feeling itself doesn't want to. But I don't tell him. I never did because I'm afraid things will change.
So I went through the days with him, with my heart begging me to tell him the truth.
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