I got him so wrong.
Knowing the guy I care about cares about me
to is so amazing. He was the biggest jerk to me. But something
told me to stay and to keep talking to him. Everyone said I was
stupid and to forget about him. Last night I found out he has
major depression and he said I was the only one who made him
happy. After hours of talking when he hung up the phone
he'd cry because I was the only person there for
him.
♥
