Feb 05, 2007 02:34
I love that he made me his responsibility. I was so lost and so sad and he took care of me. That was more then I could have ever asked for. Because I definatley didn't ask for it. How did he do what he did? I have never felt so cared for and cared about. I love him for holding me when I cried, and his extra long hugs that show he really cared. I love that he never judged me for what I had done and helped me with where I was.
And now, I'll never see him again.
How is this fair? How is this right in any sense of the word?