We never met, in person I mean. Not until he knocked on my front door earlier this month. I've changed a lot since then, I feel better, happier. Like he was the one I was supposed to meet, to, fall in love with. I wish I could have seen it coming, rather than it being so blunt, just one day realizing that you were hopelessly in love with your best friend. I know I have to tell him soon, but I don't want him to leave, no, never, he will never leave my side. Not until I take my last breath. ⚠️MATURE CONTENT⚠️