It was 8 years ago today (ish), that we met.
Just a boy and a girl.
In matching blue hoodies.
I had giant hair, and yours was very short.
We talked. alot.
We laughed. alot-er.
In just a few short hours we realized were almost the same person.
I went home.
And not long after you were knocking at my door.
I made cupcakes with chocolate frosting and colored sprinkles. I'm sure they were terrible, but we ate them anyway.
And the rest is history.