We exchanged numbers and talked for hours on the weekends. You were generally intrested in me. I couldn't see why or how. I wasn't interesting.
But you were.
Your family owned a bookstore. You wanted to be an astronaut. You liked both boys and girls. Your favorite food was apricots and peanut butter. You were silly and I loved it.
You would listen to me. My problems. You learned what kind of music I liked. What school I attended.
We were best friends. High school was crazy. I was a sophmore and you were a junior. You seemed so magical.
I slowly fell for you.
YOU ARE READING
I Want To Remember
RomanceA woman forgets her lover and decides to write down what she remembers to piece it all back together. **MATURE CONTENT**
