Hey Elis, I’m writing this again because my dumbass just deleted all of it. Hey hi hello. I’m not tagging you because I want you to see this on your own(nevermind). Gosh you’re probably not even reading this now. When I first met you, I felt something. Not because of your flirty actions, but because you seemed different. I know I’m really fucking annoying, and I’m not good to you. I’m not sure what to say, or even if I want to. I’m going to regret saying all of this. Gummy bears are our greatest memory, which is kind of sad. Pressing that gummy bear to my lips while you looked down at me was basically the start. Next was every single move you made. Every single smile, laugh, dirty joke. And whenever I was around you, and whenever I am around you, I feel comforted. I feel safe, I feel appreciated. We didn’t rush into things, and I really don’t want to. I feel comfortable around you, comfortable enough to say that I like you. I suck at these paragraphs. No, I’m not going to ask you to be my boyfriend. Not in some stupid paragraph. I’d like to ask you in person, somewhere romantic, yet cozy. Yet, I’m not sure if I’m ready for anything. I’d like to build onto our relationship for now, until I feel it’s ready. Though, I would like it, I just- I don’t know. I don’t even know why I’m writing this. Thanks for comforting me through my breakup, my stupid relationship. You were there for me. Thanks. I’m not sure how to end this off, so I’ll just end it here. Thanks Elis.