“It felt like ecstasy. Like I was floating through the world, and I wasn’t afraid to fall because I was convinced there was going to be someone there to catch me. It felt healing. I felt happy. So, so happy every time he crossed my mind. Sometimes, I’d be sitting in class and I’d totally zone out on what the teacher was talking about, because I was thinking about him and the next time I’d be able to see him.”
That's the wonderful feeling you hope never goes away.
