It’s been well over a year, and I can’t get you out of my mind. I wake up in the morning—there you are. I ride my bicycle—you pop in my brain to make sure I’m still thinking about you. It doesn’t matter whether I’m in class, out for drinks, or wherever, my thoughts of you are constant. That’s how lovely and great you are. I’m in love!
—Dreamer
This article appears in Mar 8-14, 2018.
