Driving towards Clementi...

Drove past the spot...

Where we had our first kiss.
Our first experience with stalker kids.

Driving past there...along the road where you and I walked to get to that spot. You holding our lunch. Me complaining about the heat. You holding my hand and laughing at me, telling me "Reaching soon".

Past there...

The road we took with the gang to get to the park...

Past there...

Past the bus stop we were at after that day at east coast, where I was wet and sleepy and sick and you were my pillow.

Went to Giant. Bought lays. The day we ate it at the field behind my old house. Sucking air in and coughing, sharing one huge chip after another.

I miss every one of those days.

I loved you.

I still do.