I wanted us to work so bad because you had so much passion for me. I wasnt attracted to your looks, or amazing athletic ability, or the way you could speak multiple languages, or how put together you always looked, or how well-off you were, but only because you loved me so much, your pure soul attracted me. Who knows what would have happened if things worked out. In another life. I will still love you, Maxi, even if you only meant it over a screen and in the moment of that wonderful young love, a phone you bought just to text me on so when you went back home we could communicate. I know you fell in love with me on a whim, so quickly, that when I started loving you for loving me so much it just wore away. we loved and learned. Farewell, Maxi.