Teen love

Dear Ben,

Remember you used to walk me home? And you sat behind me in math class? Sometimes Heather and I would include you in our games of making lists of anything and everything. I bet you thought that was a little bizarre. You were always so much smarter than I was. I mostly did those things as distractions, which in turn became distracting itself, I suppose. I'm sorry if I was too distracting. Why didn't you ask me back to your place again? I bet you thought I wasn't interested but I was. You were cute. Weird, but cute. Every time I came near you I tended to spaz out and I'm sure that made me look so perfect. You were charming in an awkward high school way. I hope you are an engineer now. You deserve it.

Yr pal,
Sarah