I worry about a million things, but I do not worry about our love.
I'm starting to feel like I should just tell myself that I'm single on Valentine's Day.
Let's do a quick list of all the things stressing me out, shall we? I love lists.
The way you lovingly looked at your shrimp pasta that day convinced me that I'd just met my best friend.
I remember thinking that I had misjudged you.