“You seem happy." That's the way Chantal greeted me when I walked into her room after leaving Gabriel. “Did you guys make up?" I was too excited to speak, but I'm sure the smile on my face answered her question. “Told you." She seemed as excited as me, and I couldn't wait to unload all that I was feeling to get her feedback.
Since I've never been in love before, never even had a relationship of any sort, there was a lot I didn't know. A week, even a few days ago, I was happy in the safe place we were in, Gabriel and I. There was no pressure; it was as if we were just two friends learning about each other.
Though I felt a strong attraction between us, in my mind, anything physical was a long way off. I was just happy being close to him, seeing him every day, and just knowing he was there.
