The day finally came, I was going to your house, I was nervous because it's the first time I'd be going to a friend's house in a long time. The day passed quickly. I got my backpack and followed you out of the school and we picked up your little brother and started walking to your house.
It was great talking with you and getting to know you better. I like your little brother, he's awesome. Once your parents came home from work I was nervous and your mom introduced herself and then your dad introduced himself as well and it was all ok but then I got shy. I remember when my dad was on his way to pick me up and he went to the wrong town. I also remember going for a walk with you and having the urge to hold your hand but I didn't act upon it.
We went through hard times together. I'll be honest, sometimes you're a confusing person sometimes but you are a kind hearted and a fun person to be around. You're smart and beautiful. You're quiet and sometimes I can't hear what you're saying. You like different music than I do, you're a bit taller than I am and your favourite colour is purple. Grade nine was great because you were there in my classes. I like looking at your pretty face.
I'm not as strong as I seem. I have many issues and I think you know that. I tried to be positive in 2017 and now the year is so close to being over and 2018 is near and I'm going to be a better person.
I liked your long hair but I love it short. I love how you talk to me about anything and I love how you trust me. My parents think I don't know what love is but I do know that what I feel for you is love.
