For 3 years and a half I’ve liked him, yet I never told him. Being his best friend was enough for me, until recently. So I’ve decided I’m going to confess. The weather will be nice tomorrow right? I’ll invite him to hang out and I’ll confess in the afternoon, in the park. Yeah good plan, I tell myself.
I was so nervous I couldn’t sleep. I got up before my alarm, took a shower, put on my outfit I ...