I had told myself, don’t fall for anyone. There’s no point. It was senior year after all. Don’t get attached to a boy. You’d be going home after graduation and he’d remain in England, or wherever his family was. But you? You were the exception from day one. I shouldn’t have done it. I shouldn’t have fallen for you. And it sucks because by the time I realized I liked you, you had your eyes on someone else.