This story is based on a high school experience of mine. Its very dear to my heart and I've kept it as accurate as possible , but I've changed the names of people and places. This is about that older senior who managed to win my heart, and the one with the beautiful black hair . The one that taught me to draw roses. That really tall boy with broad shoulders and blue eyes. The one who showed me that there are perfect loves out there. Perfect at least while it lasted. This story may not have the perfect ending, but savor it like a fine wine. Tase the passion, the art, and it will leave you with a sweet aftertaste. I promise.❤️ Edit: guys I've written five chapters so far, let me know if u like it and want me to finish it. It's been kinda painful going down memory lane.... but if u guys want me too I will.