16.

The days we wouldn't meet was torture; I was getting used to your comforting presence around me, but when you weren't there?

It was like a part of me was missing, gone with you.

Time went by agonisingly slow, and I was bored out of my mind. Life was horrible when you weren't with me.

But you weren't gone forever. You would always come back to me, and the best part of my week would be when I saw you again.

I don't know when it happened, but, I ended up falling in love with you.

I suppose it was pretty obviously bound to happen, seeing as how you were the only person I trusted, spoke and spent so much time with. The fact that you were also the most handsome man I had ever seen was like a cherry on top.

And it was the best feeling ever.

I had thought that nothing could beat the feeling of us being around each other, being silly and laughing. Well, turns out that there was something that was better than that;

doing all that, while being in love with you.

x x x