OhSnapItsCaylee
Ansel and I met in a park in downtown New York when we were just 5 years old. We both fought over the very same swing because the park was crowded and the rest of the swings were taken by other kids. After a moment of contemplating on Ansel's part, he let me take the swing and walked behind me so that when I kicked off and got going he could push me.
After that day our parents kept in contact and scheduled periodic play dates. We grew closer as friends and by time we started going to elementary school we were inseparable.
Now that we're older and still just as close of friends, Ansel spends most of his time at my house. And now that he's at my house most of the time, I've got no where to go when he upset me, or when my feelings for him act up. Feelings? Well yes, I'm in love with my best friend. But enough about that and let's face it, nobody's perfect and everyone makes mistakes, slipping up with their words and accidentally hurting the person/ people they care for the most.
Also, after spending so much time with him, how could I not have fallen in love with him?
So, where do I go when I need my time away from my best friend? The Swingset, of course. But, unbeknownst to me, Ansel goes the same place when he needs time away too.
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