The bittersweet experience of love that can only be experienced in adolescence...I wonder if this is what people call "pure love"? That girl from my childhood...I'm the only one who knows that she's actually super cute. I'm thinking about confessing my feelings to her next week, and I'm sure she'll happily say yes...or so I thought carefreely. It was supposed to be mutual love. But...a momentary mistake and she ended up being physically with the worst possible person...