lol Ariane I have a (true) story for your "crush stories" book: In fifth grade, I had this crush on this boy in my class. He was super cute and sweet. For some reason he was placed in immersion, even though he is french, so he has an accent (that just made him so much cuter). Later on, we were assigned to do "lunch monitoring" together (lunch monitoring is where the grade 4, 5 & 6 look after the grade 1, 2 & 3 during lunch time). So as time wnt on, we became pretty close...we would always laugh together and with the kida that we were monitoring...basically the kids loved us. Also whenever it was time to monitor, he would always offer to take my bag, and he was always so sweet and all the girl would always tease me by saying tjimgs like "Oh Marissa, is he your boyfriend". I usually just tried to ignore them. As the year was coming to an end, I was really thinking about how I felt, but OF COURSE I was too shy and I let the opportunity slip. Soon after, I learned that ge would not be attending my school next year and might be pottentially moving back to France. I was so sad. On the last day of school, it was our last day of lunch monitoring together...actually, more specifically our last day together...but of couse I was OBVIOUSLY too shy to say anything so I never got to tell him how I felt. At the end of grade six, I was hoping to see him at De La Salle, since it's a french school, but sadly I haven't seen him since the last day of fifth grade. To this day I miss him. Although I still have lots of good memories of him. I just that I would have said something although, heck, who am I kidding? Even now I wouldn't even be able to tell him if he was right here in front of me :(