There once was a...There once was a girl.
She liked a boy.
She told herself that it was just a little crush, so she never told him.
Then he moved.
However, they kept in contact.
4 years later, she still liked him.
It wasn't a little crush.
He used to like her, too.
But... in those 4 years, he got a girlfriend.
He talked about his happiness with the girl.
He talked about his problems with the girl.
The girl was happy, though, because she treasured even talking to him.
One day... he called her "the best."
She was caught off guard.
"How about your girlfriend, and your family?" She said, jokingly.
Her hopes were high, but she knew better.
"You're different" he said.
And she didn't question anymore.
But she was happy to have that part in his life.
She told her friends that it was okay, that she had gotten over him, that she could take it.
She COULD take it, but she was never going to be "over him"
lalala. I don't feel like writing these days, but I still love writing these snippets of romance. xD