We haven’t talked for a week. Ugh I’m supposed to forget about you but I just can’t. I heard All About Us on the radio last night. I thought of you. Actually, I’m always thinking of you. That someday we would be good friends again. You’re just so beautiful. Ugh. I’m not supposed to look at you or anything but I can’t help it. I’m listening to the playlist of the mixtape I gave you. I’m not supposed to be doing this. I shouldn’t even be thinking of you right now. I can’t forget about you. You mean so much. I can tell you’re doing a great job at ignoring me. You can handle it, even if it’s forever. This has never happened to me. I miss talking to you, I really do. But I don’t want to sound desperate. Since I can’t break the silence or anything even if I try, I guess I can only hope that someday, we will be really good friends again. Take care.