we met at a camp two years ago, and became really good friends. I always secretly liked him, but I never was brave enough to tell him. He got a girlfriend and I tried to ignore my jealousy… then, he broke up with his girlfriend, but then I was dating one guy. Well, 3 months later, I broke up my relationship and one day after that we went to our friend’s house and talked a lot, about the moon and stuff, I instantly fell in love with him, but I wasn’t sure if he felt the same about me. We kept talking and, one month later, he told me how he felt about me (the best way he could have done). We kissed and now we’re really in love. I want to spend my whole life with him, no matter what. I love him and I’m pretty sure he loves me too. It’s been the best 3 months of my entire life.
by the way, the picture is from the same camp we met, two years later.