Free Write

Alot on my mind. I'm so tired, I don't even want to think about most of it. But one thing I can't help but think of. Him. Nobody knows how it felt to walk out of the classroom and see him standing there looking for me. Nobody knows how it felt to see him smile when he saw me. I was sick this weekend, yet I still thought of him the whole time. It's nice to know he was thinking of me too.