This girl is like me. She has voiced my feelings! I am that girl.
“I don’t write often, so don’t judge too hard,” the text message read.
I opened up my email and there it was, waiting for me. My eyes could not read fast enough. They scanned and rescanned, checking to make sure not to miss a line.
Every word of his made my heart flutter. It was not that his writing was particularly good, but that I could hear his voice in my head speaking to me with each sentence. “I didn’t think I’d be falling in love with you.” Me neither, I thought. “Thank you for letting me break down your walls.” It was my pleasure.
“It’s beautiful,” I messaged back, not knowing what else to say. I meant it.
I had sent him my own word document a few days prior, at his request.
“You know,” he said, “you made me fall for you a lot harder than I meant…