After 4 years we finally had sex for the first time. I mean it’s not like either of us were virgins. But if I would have known you would walk away after we spent the night tangled in the sheets. I would have never gave you any satisfaction that night. One thing I want to know… the past 4 years, all the movies, walks, bowling, and hanging out almost every summer night; were they all just attempts to get me to sleep with you, or did you really love me like you claimed you did? Because I’d give anything to spend the rest of my life with you.