Always. From the beginning to the end. She knew she would always be there for him. Even if he didn't know it yet. Even if he didn't want her to be. Because that was how much she cared. She cared about everything about him. Even if he didn't care about himself. She saw the best side of everything he did. She always was there to talk to. Even though there would be periods of time when they wouldn't talk, they always got back together somehow. Always. There was always something there. But timing was always off. There was always unspoken words. She always knew too many little things about him even though he didn't care much about her at the time. But she waited. And now it seemed, it was finally paying off. After all of that time, things finally seemed to be slowly falling into place. He seemed to finally realize. Their timing seemed to be better. And if it didn't work out again this time, she knew that he would forever be her always. From the beginning to the end. Always.
