Last month, at this very exact day— the 25th, I talked to my Sociology class seatmate for the very first time. And when I say talk, I mean talk. Long, deep conversations that really exposed who we are to each other.
We continued talking. and talking some more. Found out who each other really was. Found out each other’s little dark secrets.
We’ve fought, we’ve been happy, we’ve cried. We’ve been through a roller coaster of a ride in just a mere 30-day span. But hey, that’s what happens when you spend every. single. day. together.
Hi, Min. I just want you to know that I love you.
And I know this is too early and we’re still young, but I do hope you’re the one.
I love you.




