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June 5, 2009
Valentine's Day.

I opened the door. He stood there with a dozen roses and a teddy bear in hand.

“Hey there.”
“Oh my GOD!”

After hugging him, putting the flowers in a vase and the teddy in my room, walking out to the car, and driving, we got ice cream and then saw Friday the 13th.

Heat rushed to my face as we held hands.
Parking lot, back seat.
Heat rushed to my body as he held me.
We whispered three words.
Our lips touched softly.
The Notebook. The couch. Wonderwall.
Again, “I love you.”


Then, he ignored me. Completely.