I liked you for a really long time since 2nd grade you never really got a hint. That’s okay when you moved in 5th you don’t understand how much I missed you, I mainly thought about you the whole time. When I seen you for the first time in a year I was so over joyed. I realized I still loved you and that was the problem I couldn’t let go. How could I let go of you, a smart rude but jokingly boy alway could argue but comfort I remember seeing your mom for the first time. With your black cat she was so pretty and I always loved you don’t every questioned how many times I’ve took you’re side behind your back you’d be surprised. Love you white dude,

