Here is the truth. I’m in love with you. I know I don’t have a chance but at least we’re friends and I can daydream about you before I fall asleep. I don’t even know when I fell in love, you know. Perhaps when you grabbed my hand in the movie theater. Or when we got drunk together for the first time. Or when we began jokingly flirting with each other. Or when you burst into my room, threw yourself on my bed, and wrapped my blanket around you without asking first. I loved how comfortable you were in my space. I miss you so much. I can’t wait to see you. I love you.
