Hi, best friend.
Do you want me to tell you how I realized that I was crazily in love with you?
It was in primary, when you told me that you liked Susan McGregor.
When you told me about it, I didn't feel anything.
But you took seat with her and not with me.
You spoke with her more than with me.
You kissed her, not me.
That was the moment that I realized;
I loved you. And I still do.
Yours faithfully,
Your best friend.
a/n: Sorry for not posting I forget about it :(. I'm so sorry. Good night from Spain. (Well, I'm crying bc I've just seen the Epix Prismatic World Tour and I was there but in Spain and I'm not ok right now. But it's been a good day so...)
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Hi, best friend.
Short Story«I love telling you what I feel without you listening to me» This story is originally written by @booksforevah (its Spanish writer) I'm her official translator and I'm translating her story to English because she's my internet best friend and I lov...
