Nah, I’m not gonna hold this in forever. I will build up the courage to tell you how much I’m starting to like you… One day, and that’s a promise. I’m not gonna do this to myself once more… Not again. I wanna make you mine, but I’m not quite so sure that I know how to… Maybe I’ll figure it out, perhaps I should just stop looking for this. Regardless though, you will know, my goal is to tell you by the end of summer and to not give up on trying to get you. You’re worth fighting for. You’re something special, you’re really different. You’re a good guy.
