I have no clue how he does this to me, honestly, but it’s every time.
It’s like it’s electric between us. And it sucks because I really don’t know where it all went wrong and now here we are.

Friends.
Well as far as friends who still cuddle and kiss go, but regardless, friends.
And it’s crazy to think that he might be going to New York for the next 3 months.
So much for my hopes of a prom date or a date to my sister’s wedding.
But I still wish him the best. There’s really no one quite like him.