I went home that day, and I wrote your name over and over on a piece of paper. I must have written it a hundred times. My mom found the paper a few days later in my sock drawer. She wanted to know why I'd done that..."

I wanted to know why more than anything I'd ever remembered wanting, but a part of me hoped he'd chicken out.

"I told her I liked the way your name made my heart jump.

Autore: Gwen Hayes