Life is so strange. One minute you're 12 and trying to get the quiet kid in your advanced reading class to come out of his shell by racing him to class every day and the next you're 17 and the quiet kid is your boyfriend now and you get to go on walks with him and see how pretty his smile is and how beautiful his eyes are and everything is finally ok.
Then the next minute you're turning 20 and you got to go on the most amazing zoo date and they always make you laugh and hold you when you cry and you just look at them while they sleep and feel so grateful that you finally feel safe.










