"Of all times to screenshot something it’s when I look like a hot mess."
"Key word: hot."
Only Bre could save that by turning my own words on me. Thanks, hun. -_-
The first time he made me cry is because he made me realize that he has the character and attitude I’m trying to develop. He, flaws and all, is the type of person I wish I could be. And I see him as perfect through God’s grace.
That cry today is a moment to remember.
Thank you for teaching me something about love, B. For sharing the struggle to control pride and taking an interest in the lives of others.
On a slightly unrelated note, I’m falling for him.