17 August 2012
A piece of paper was hidden in my backpack. Open me.
Be my girlfriend?
Man, of course I wanted to. I just was being a giddy and nervous girl and waited a few more days to tell you my answer, even If I already knew it was yes.
We were dating, official, together.
We were awkward, forced, rushed.
Communication wasn't there.
One hug, then I kiss you goodbye.
March • Opuss № I