He came over for the day.
I thought it'd be nice to
see him again
considering that he
likes me...
a lot.

I took him to Church with me
and then to my aunts party.
We sat and talked most of
the time and honestly,
it was nice.

I found out really deep things about
him and he found out some
things about me.

I guess you can say we have a
"connection" because
I'm the only person he's ever
told that much of
his life to.

I think I like him,
especially since he
held my hand in the
car that night while
I brought him home.
He knew I needed
someone and he
was there.

Thanks sweetheart.
Baby, you're the
*best.