Dear You

Dear You~~~ Letter 2

Dear You,
I don't know if you remember when we first met. I do, even if it was a year ago. It was my first day, and you were the first person I talked to. Probably because you were so "approachable" Given you're like six foot and I'm five foot four. But at that point I was terrified to speak to anyone. You looked a bit nicer than most of the people there but that might just be because I thought of you as attractive. Nonetheless, I acted brave and started a conversation with you, although it didn't last long I thought it was a good one. Even though the lunch bell cut it short.

And after that, surprisingly you reached out to me. Maybe because you knew I was scared to? I don't know, but I'm glad you did. It meant a lot to have a friend, it was scary transferring in the middle of the year. So having a friend like you helped a ton. And the fact you Introduced me into some new friends as well which who I sat with at lunch because you decided to eat In your classroom instead of with us. I still believe a bag of chips is not a proper lunch! But I guess that's just me worrying as usual.

I remember like it was yesterday. And I still get the same butterflies, so not much had changed.

Love
Me