“I really don’t know how to explain the relationship.” And that was the truth. Blu and I were just friends. If anything, I wanted to save her from the circumstances she refused to tell me about. Did I like her? I really couldn’t say. Did I enjoy spending time with her? Yeah, a lot. But feelings were never black and white. They never stuck with me. I was picky and the last girl I wanted didn’t choose me. It wouldn’t be fair to choose Blu if I wasn’t one hundred percent certain.