Today during free
period you took
me outside.
You sang me a
song. An original
song. Written by
you.
When you were
done I gave
you a kiss on the
cheek.
"Flynn, that was
beautiful!"
I said.
"You really think
so?"
I nodded.
You kissed me one
more time.
But then, are
moment was
ruined. By Hans.
Crap.
