Dear Girl, Well. I love you. And none of my friends, how ever many of them try and make me feel shitty, won’t change the fact that I love you or how much I love you. Because, I want to do all those crazy adventurous and mushy lovey dovey things with you. I want to sit inside on rainy days and read books with you. I want to take you on picnics. I want to do tons of things I haven’t even thought of with you. I want to make you smile. And Happy. And feel wanted, loved and appreciated. I want to hold you when you are in a bad mood, and just sit with you, knowing that sometimes, nothing can be said and a bad mood has to just be ridden out. I just….I just love you. Love, Boy