I've never fallen in love with someone as quickly and thoughtlessly as I did with you. You had little to no interest in me, all you cared about was my prettier, blonder, more charming cousin. But you were still kind to me, and showed an (hopefully not merely polite) interest in me. You told me I was "smart for a sixteen year old". You were too beautiful of a person to even lend me a moment of your time. Yet you still did. You helped me when I was scared, and you were very caring and concerned. Towards the end of our fleeting encounter, you showed less interest than even before, and that hurt me an amount that surprised even me. I know I'll never see you again, and that saddens me deeply, but I wish you the very best in life, because you deserve it.
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Missed Connections
Non-FictionAll my little regrets, and little lost loves. ~My primary goal in writing, and publishing this is to inspire myself to not have any missed connections. I want to remind myself, and possibly others reading this, how silly it is to see people that I f...