I perfectly remember about some months ago I would greatly defend that so-called internet love. Some might say that internet love is stupid, or worse, that it isn’t even real and for quite some time I actually understood what people meant when they said that. Well, I’ve been ghosted, blocked, and such, but looking back, I’m so glad I believed in it because I have Ford, who is very much real.
It’s been days now since I texted him, and we really were getting along, it was like a continuation of my relationship with Ford and getting to know more about Drake at the same time. Although it’s only still through digital means, at least now I have something to hold on to.
“I’m going out to school now.” I texted him before I took my bad and get ready.
I was about to leave through our front door,
