SQUEE!!!!
squee! listen to me squee! i am so friggin excited right now! At the end of 8th grade, my best friend Riley had a crush on me. Now when I say best friend, this encompasses writing long complicated letters back and forth from imaginary characters. I responded to his junior high crush by freaking out and NEVER SPEAKING TO HIM AGAIN. to be a little bit more fair to me, he had just moved. but in general, i was a total bitch for no reason, which i guess is normal for being 13. the point of this is, for a while now, i've been feeling terribly guilty about the way things ended up. it was just silly, and a billion years ago, but because i was the one who acted like a freak, there was no way that he would ever get in contact with me. so i finally, after thinking about it for months, wrote letters to him & Lisa (another missing friend) at their last known addresses, and he has just emailed me. squee.