So... I'm at the tennis confrence competition and woolard comes over to me... he hugs me, says "thank you for playing tennis for me", and then gives me a kiss on the cheek.
I cried the minutw he walked away.
I can't believe that tennis is done. Tennis was the first time I ever went out on a limb and went out of my comfort zone. And I am forever glad I did. It has been the best thing about high school.
And woolard.... how can I tell him how I feel? Tell him how much he means to me. How I look up to him the way I guess others look up to their dads. How he means so much to me. .. and I feel like I'm loosing him. I just want to let him know. .. yet idk how to tell him.
And soon its game over. Loo
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